The crowd watched as the tightly closed doors emitted a piercing grinding sound, slowly separating to either side!
Their eyes were fixed intently on the inside of the palace.
Li Xiaoqiang felt his breath begin to quicken, gripping the Mysterious Heavenly Nine Heavy Ruler tightly, his muscles taut, his gaze unwavering fixed on the inside. Yu Xin, standing beside him, stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother Li, what do you think is inside?"
Yu Xin and the others were incredibly tense, eager to speak to alleviate the oppressive atmosphere around them.
Li Xiaoqiang frowned deeply and said, "I don't know, but it should be very difficult to handle. We're in the main hall, and obtaining Jiuyou's inheritance won't be as simple as it seems."
At this moment, everyone standing on the square shared Li Xiaoqiang's somber expression, their eyes fixed steadily on the inside of the palace.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
