She pushed open the stone gate and walked in.
Mo Han and Ling'er followed closely behind.
Behind the stone gate was a gigantic cave.
In the center of the cave, there was a massive magma pool.
In the magma pool, boiling lava churned, emanating a terrifying heat.
"What...is this place?" Mo Han looked at the scene before him, feeling a pang of trepidation.
"I don't know either..." Qing Shuang said, "But I feel...there is a strong presence here..."
Before she finished speaking, a sudden loud noise erupted from the magma pool.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a massive pillar of fire shot up from the magma pool.
In the pillar of fire, a silhouette could faintly be seen.
"Could that be...the 'Holy Master' resurrection ritual?!" Mo Han's eyes widened, his voice turning into a slight pitch, "These bastards really are relentless!"
