"Who is the person in front of us to you?"
Watching Ye Xin scout the way ahead, Zhang Ling'er could not help asking.
She had noticed this guy for a long time. He followed Ye Lin around every day, just like a bodyguard.
He never spoke, only remained taciturn.
And he listened to Ye Lin very well.
She was rather curious about his identity.
"You're far too curious."
"Knowing too much won't do you any good."
Ye Lin shot her a look, then spoke in a low voice.
"Oh."
Hearing Ye Lin's warning, Zhang Ling'er curled her lips.
Fine, don't tell me. Why scare me over it?
Did he really think I was scared into growing up?
"We're here."
As they continued deeper inside, Ye Lin suddenly stopped.
Zhang Ling'er beside him stopped as well. The two narrowed their eyes and looked ahead.
Within the pitch-black passage ahead, terrifyingly dense yin energy was pouring toward them.
Great quantities of yin energy surged forth without end, impossible to stop.
The yin energy rushed straight at them, chilling to the bone.
This only made Ye Lin even more curious about what exactly was hidden in the depths.
He was curious, and Zhang Ling'er beside him was even more so.
"This is getting more and more exciting."
After murmuring for a moment, Zhang Ling'er walked forward without the slightest hesitation, not the least bit afraid of the danger ahead.
Instead, she was filled with excitement and anticipation.
Once they reached the depths, the two immediately saw a massive sinkhole.
Looking down, they could see a solemn, imposing altar. Figures moved back and forth around it, while at the center of the altar stood a cross.
A figure was bound to the cross.
The terrifying, boundless yin energy here was emanating from that figure