As they explored, Han Wu, Qin Shuang, and Master Ou passed through vast stretches of villages.
They arrived before an enormous building.
Who knew how many years of weathering it had endured.
The murals on the massive structure had faded, yet one could still vaguely make out the image of a great bird.
"This building is huge. There might be something useful for us inside," Han Wu suggested.
Naturally, Qin Shuang had no objection to Han Wu's suggestion.
The person Han Wu sought an opinion from was Master Ou.
Master Ou nodded.
After his Forging Hammer divine weapon had been absorbed by Han Wu's divine weapon, his combat strength had dropped considerably.
Originally, he could still tag along with Han Wu and Qin Shuang, lending a token hand and coasting along.
Now, he was no longer even qualified to coast along.
He could only hide behind Han Wu and Qin Shuang to avoid getting hurt.
Aside from the gray-silver shortsword divine weapon he had forged after entering the alternate space, he had nothing else on him.
And the gray-silver shortsword's greatest use was still dealing with dried corpses.
Using it against other teams that had been teleported in would truly leave him powerless.
In other words, Master Ou desperately needed a divine weapon for self-defense, preferably one comparable to his original Forging Hammer.
"I agree. Let's go in and take a look," Master Ou answered.
Only then did the three proceed forward, arriving before the enormous building's entrance.
Han Wu tried to push the doors open, only to find that no matter how hard he exerted himself, they would not budge in the slightest.
It was as though the insides of the two doors had been completely sealed shut.
Qin Shuang was meticulous. She noticed a groove in the doors.