After adding a layer of Spiritual Power Shield to himself, Zhang Xiaoman plunged headfirst into the Plague Source.
What met his eyes was not the yellowed scene he had imagined; everything around him was crystal clear. Zhang Xiaoman didn't even feel like he had entered water at all. Instead, it felt as if he were in a hazy spatial domain, his body following the guidance of spatial ripples, drifting forward involuntarily. Very soon, he discovered a faint light not far ahead.
"Swoosh~"
Zhang Xiaoman stuck his head out from a small lake; at this moment, he was already in another vast underground space.
"So this is the inside of the Temple?"
He glanced around. This looked like an enormous underground cavity, much larger than the outside. Judging by his divine sense, its height was at least over a thousand meters, and its length and width extended for tens of kilometers. Unfortunately, the surroundings were all withered and desolate; at a glance, nothing could be seen.
