Li Xiaoqiang walked down the tunnel, instantly feeling as if he had arrived at an ancient battlefield, and his blood boiled with excitement.
As Li Xiaoqiang continued to descend, the golden light below became increasingly dazzling. When he finally reached the colossal subterranean palace created in this void, he took a deep breath. This War Soul Emperor was indeed a presence from ancient times. From these war souls, it was clear that he was definitely a formidable hero back in his day.
Now that Li Xiaoqiang faced the will of the War Soul, it was certain that danger loomed large.
At this moment, Li Xiaoqiang and his companions found themselves in the underground palace, looking around; the golden light was blinding. On the walls, carvings of ancient divine beasts were visible, making Li Xiaoqiang feel as though he had entered a barbaric era.
The primitive atmosphere weighed heavily on Li Xiaoqiang's heart.
