"Good Giant, I'm going to suffocate." Little Dot pinched her nose and looked at him mournfully.
Chen Shouyi had been breathing for a while and felt no unusual effects in his body.
He relaxed a little. It seemed there was no poison. Then he said to Little Dot, "You can breathe now."
At that, Little Dot quickly let go of her nose. Looking at the corpses here, she asked nervously, "Good Giant, are all these bad guys dead?"
"They're dead!"
"They won't eat Little Dot anymore?"
"They won't!"
Was that what she should be worried about?
Chen Shouyi glanced speechlessly at the intact stone door ahead, walked over, and listened quietly for a while. Apart from the faint sound of wind coming through the passage outside, there was complete silence within.
He hesitated, stepped back, and kicked.
Tons of force erupted in an instant.
With a boom,
the stone door was kicked into a small crater. Shards of rock flew everywhere, and fine cracks quickly spread across it.
He kicked it more than a dozen times in succession.
At last, with a rumble, a huge hole was kicked through the stone door, which was a full meter thick.
He darted back several dozen meters.
Then he waited patiently for more than ten minutes.
Only after the dust settled and the air began circulating again did he duck inside.
A thick, rotten, musty smell hit him, heavy with the scent of time, as if a sealed tomb had finally welcomed a visitor.
In fact, that was exactly what it was.
It was a vast cavern, more than a dozen meters high. At its widest, it stretched seven or eight hundred meters across; even at its narrowest, it was three or four hundred meters wide. Countless fluorite stones studded the ceiling like