More than a month had passed, yet there was still movement inside the Bronze Hall. The two of them knew full well that it could only mean one of two things: either cultivators had stayed behind, or Monster Beasts were prowling about.
Both possibilities were dangerous, and neither of them dared let their guard down. They darted behind the gate at top speed and immediately spread their Divine Sense across the area, trying to locate any living creatures inside.
Rumble!
Once again, the Bronze Gate opened with a rumble. Neither of them knew where the other party was, however. The Bronze Hall was simply too vast; there was no way to search it all.
"Chen Fan, let's join forces and get out first." Mu Yunshui turned her beautiful eyes toward Chen Fan and asked through Divine Sense, as if seeking his opinion.
"Mm." Chen Fan gave a slight nod, tightened his grip on the sword hilt, and took off toward the passageway.
Seeing this, Mu Yunshui darted after him. At the same time, she drew a sharp sword from beside a corpse in the hall and caught it in her palm. It was no match for her Spirit Tool-grade sword, but it was better than facing a fight empty-handed.
The two crept along, one behind the other, heading for the exit.
Rumble!
Just then, another loud rumble rang out. Both of them stopped at once, listening to determine its direction. The Bronze Gate had opened somewhere ahead.
"Who could be here?" Mu Yunshui furrowed her brows. She knew the people from the Immortal Sect couldn't have stayed here for over a month. They likely thought she was already dead.
That black beam of light had been far too strange. It had corroded every Spirit Tool; even a Magic Tool might