Crackling sounds...
Rocks of various sizes came tumbling down.
Wu Ba, covered in dust and dirt, shrank back, while Li Yan lit a torch and emerged, clutching the rock wall, surveying the surroundings.
The sunny cave of Shennong Peak was even larger than what he'd seen in the Illusion Realm, twisting into the mountain, often filled with rubble and barren earth along the way.
If it weren't for prior knowledge, no one would have imagined that inside this desolate, uninhabited Shennong Peak, there was a Grotto Heaven.
Looking around, Li Yan thought to himself that it was indeed so.
In front of him was a cave, clearly man-made, with large and disorderly chambers carved out, not meant for habitation.
On the stone wall beside, there were dug-out depressions, resembling places for hanging coffins, but inside lay skeletons with single arms and legs.
This should be the ancestral land of the Divine Kui Tribe.
