Hong Yin was the first to sway, and in an instant she had already entered the crack. Without the slightest hesitation, Li Yan followed close behind. The moment the two entered, their feet landed on solid ground.
After entering the fissure in the shoulder of the giant Buddha statue, they found that the space inside was not very large. Where the two stood was a dark-golden staircase, wide enough for only two people to walk side by side, and the steps led all the way downward.
The farther down they went, the brighter the light became, slowly turning white, casting their figures bright in front and dark behind. And here, a wind blew upward from below.
"The aura in this wind... is much denser!"
After sensing it quickly, Li Yan's expression tightened, and he spoke softly in vigilance.
"Yes!"
Hong Yin answered with only one simple word. Though Li Yan had not said it outright, both of them understood—the aura contained within the wind here held an even richer trace of the Wind God Continent.
This left the two of them even more puzzled. Whether it was Hong Yin's first time entering the underground cavern or Li Yan's arrival this time, both had sensed the aura of the Wind God Continent here.
Their earlier guess had been that the appearance of such wind here might not truly have originated from the Wind God Continent, or perhaps the two auras were merely similar. The most likely possibility was that someone had deliberately created it while casting a spell or laying a formation.
Such things often happened with certain people. Out of longing for their homeland, or on a sudden whim, when refining a formation, whatever was on their mind at the time would be added into the formation they refined, or