Fengdu.
In the vast, lightless hall, an ancient, imposing door slowly opened.
A figure draped in a dark crimson cloak stood outside. After a moment, he cautiously walked into the hall...
He passed through the hall lined with armor, raised his fingertips slightly, and recited a line of poetry. A flicker of fire illuminated one corner of the hall.
He frowned as he examined the scarred armor, as if puzzled by something. Then he looked deeper into the hall, where an ancient coffin with a red base and black patterns lay silently atop a stone platform.
He walked to the coffin and studied it carefully. Just then, a muffled sound came from within!
Thud—!
The dark crimson figure jumped in fright and immediately gripped the hilt of his sword, his eyes filled with vigilance.
He tried to move away from the coffin, but the farther he went, the more sounds came from within it, as though someone inside was trying to keep him from leaving.
After struggling with himself for a long time, determination flashed in his eyes. He simply walked up to the coffin and forcefully opened it!
"My strength could pull up mountains, my spirit could overshadow the world!!"
As the verse rang out, the coffin lid was forcibly lifted. He vaguely saw a figure in blue Han robes inside, and his heart jolted.
The next moment, three hundred suits of Bronze Armor drew their swords at once and charged at him!
His gaze sharpened, and he immediately drew his blade to fight them. But at that moment, the deep blue figure swiftly rushed out of the coffin and shielded the dark crimson figure with her body. All the Bronze Armor immediately stopped moving!
"...Retreat!"
As a blurred syllable escaped her throat, all the Bronze Armor returned to