Rumble!
Crash!
The dazzling spiritual light had yet to fade when the stone door shattered, sending clouds of dust billowing up to obscure their vision.
Ordinary dust naturally could not hinder a True Lord's sight.
At once, lights of different colors shone in the eyes of Liu Yu, Blood Sea, Evil Eye, Tian Lian, Mo Mei, and the others as they employed ocular techniques and peered into the living quarters.
Unfortunately, overlapping spatial folds also filled the entrance to the living quarters.
Faint spatial fluctuations spread outward in every direction.
All they could see was an expanse of nothingness, a blank void devoid of anything.
Under these circumstances, they would have to enter before they could determine whether the living quarters held any precious treasures, and what those treasures might be.
However, the spatial folds at the entrance resembled the obstacles they had encountered along the way, and the spatial power here was far stronger.
There was a considerable chance that this was an even more formidable trial, making entry extremely dangerous.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The next instant, faint whistles cut through the air as Blood Sea, Tian Lian, and Evil Eye rushed toward the entrance at tremendous speed.
Despite knowing the danger, they did not hesitate, charging forward with an air of unwavering resolve.
Cultivators feared death, yet at times, they feared it less than anyone.
They were usually cautious in everything they did, but when an opportunity concerned their Dao path, many were willing to stake it all.
As the saying went-one who heard the Dao in the morning could die that evening without regret!
"Fellow Daoist Qing Yang."
At this sight, urgency flickered in Mo Mei's eyes. Knowing her own strength was insufficient, however, she could only turn to her companion.
Liu Yu's eyes flickered as he watched