Boom!
Qin Wudao waited for a while, the formation outside the Palace of Gods and Demons gradually dissipating.
A gigantic palace gate appeared, towering to a height of thousands of feet, carved with countless images of deities and chaotic beasts, locked in battle, vivid and lifelike. Faintly, intense sounds of slaughter could be heard, stirring one's blood.
Many prodigies still dared not move forward, wary of any mechanisms or traps.
"Your Majesty, there is no danger!"
"Entering first could mean the first advantage!"
Zhang Sanfeng calculated for a moment, then transmitted his voice.
Qin Wudao nodded, paused for a few breaths, then boldly declared, "Since no one is willing to open the door, let me do it!"
Sky Wu's son, Holy Taixu, Mingshi, Yao Rongce, God Tianyan, and others were confused, unsure why Qin Wudao would risk himself.
Though puzzled, they remained silent.
After all, it was just opening a door—what benefits could it possibly have?
What if there's danger...
