TAP. TAP. TAP.
Xiao Chen walked slowly along the passage. The vast, empty corridor was completely silent, and he could clearly hear the echo of his own footsteps.
As he advanced, the murals on the ceiling above him gradually grew more diverse.
In addition to numerous sacrificial scenes, there were also depictions of the Moon Witch Race's daily life and battles.
After nearly a thousand zhang, a screen wall appeared before him, carved with numerous pictographs.
It looked like some kind of explanation.
But judging from the faint red paint visible among the weathered markings…
'It's probably a warning to intruders.'
"Uh..."
Of course, Xiao Chen couldn't read the Witchcraft Language, so he had no idea what it said.
But even if he could understand it, he wasn't about to turn back just because of a few simple sentences.
Only children get scared off by a few words. Adults ignore the risks and press on!
So, Xiao Chen decisively walked around the screen wall and continued forward.
