The cave wasn't very large, barely enough for one person to squeeze through.
Originally, Lin Xi was leading, but the Ginseng King suddenly darted ahead.
Lin Xi didn't mind.
It seemed that whatever was inside posed no danger to the Ginseng King.
As for him, it was even less dangerous.
At the same time, he also felt that the deeper he went, the more the air exuded a chilling feeling.
But this chilliness was not akin to that of ghosts.
Rather, it was a kind of demonic aura.
Similar to the aura of a giant bear.
Of course, this wasn't referring to the scent on their bodies.
The cave seemed quite deep, as if it extended into the mountain.
Yet neither he nor the Ginseng King felt any fear; instead, they were increasingly curious about the interior.
Along the way, they didn't encounter anything particularly dangerous.
That's how it was for them.
If it were ordinary people, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand that eerie aura.
