"The door has opened..." Lin Yue said softly, her voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.
Shen Jingqi took a deep breath, gripping his longsword tightly. "Let's go in and take a look."
They walked cautiously into the temple. Inside, it was very dim, with only a few faint oil lamps casting a yellow glow. The surrounding walls were covered with murals, which, though colorful, exuded a mysterious and eerie atmosphere.
"These murals... what do they depict?" Lin Yue asked curiously, stepping forward to examine the murals closely.
Shen Jingqi also moved closer, his gaze sweeping over the murals. They depicted strange scenes: people in bizarre costumes performing mysterious rituals, enormous beasts soaring in the sky, and some creatures they'd never seen before battling.
"These images... seem to describe an ancient story," Shen Jingqi said, his eyes filled with contemplation.
