A zhang away from the eunuch's body, there was suddenly a loud rumble, and the ground rose directly, upon which a black and red stone gate emerged and stood abruptly before Qin Yuesheng's eyes.
This gate stood two zhang tall and one zhang wide, with an ancient and weathered facade, and the gateposts were marked with numerous claw scratches. Above the gate hung a bright red plaque, with three large, scrawled characters akin to ghostly talismans carved upon it.
Ghost Gate!
As soon as this gate appeared, the temperature here dropped even more dramatically. If Qin Yuesheng had not activated the Primordial Yang Skill to warm his body, his blood would have frozen inside him.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The door slowly pushed open from the inside, and Qin Yuesheng saw an enormous, towering figure stride out from within.
Its imposing presence was like a massive mountain rushing towards him.
