"Tap, tap, tap."
The faint sound of footsteps echoed through the deep mountain cave as three people cautiously ventured forward while observing their surroundings.
All three were extremely cautious, knowing that they were about to approach the lair of the Murder Ghost. No one knew when they might be attacked.
The terrifying SSS-level talent was something even Chu Xiu couldn't be sure of confronting.
Thus, he extended his divine sense to the fullest, not missing any corner as he scouted the environment around them.
In this manner, the three continued for about ten minutes until Chu Xiu seemed to detect something, and his expression changed.
"Brother Qin, what's wrong?"
Zhao Jie asked.
Chu Xiu did not reply, only looking forward with a solemn expression.
Shortly after, once the three rounded a corner, the other two understood why Chu Xiu had shown such an unusual expression.
At the deepest part of this dark passage, there stood a massive altar!
