Fang Zhen roused his spirit, eager to meet this Crystal Bone Realm's Oxhead and Horseface.
He took down the Holy Garment case, holding it by the top handle with his left hand so as not to be hindered in the fight to come. With his longspear in his right hand, he walked toward the second Obsidian Stone Gate.
Avera followed closely behind.
As Fang Zhen reached the second stone gate, he felt a mix of excitement and slight nervousness.
He didn't mind. 'This kind of emotional state is actually perfect for a fight.'
Within the stone gate was a black, shadowy curtain, which Fang Zhen stepped through.
In an instant, he found himself in a vast, desolate environment on the other side of the gate.
It was still a stone chamber, but it was exceptionally huge—more like a massive square.
Overhead was a gray haze, making it impossible to see what lay above. Mist swirled at his feet, obscuring everything within a dozen or so centimeters of the ground.
