The cave entrance in front of Xiao Jie was extraordinarily large, much wider than an ordinary cave, as if indicating that an unusual giant creature resided within.
Looking into the cave, he could see that the interior was composed of mountain rock and frozen ice, as if ice and snow were also part of this desolate mountain.
Xiao Jie descended along the smooth snowy steps, his figure gradually disappearing into the ominous darkness surrounding him.
The whistling wind behind him gradually faded away, plunging him into extreme silence.
The further he ventured into the cave, the more uneasy Xiao Jie felt. This unease stemmed from past gaming experiences and the lingering effects of recent events.
His attention wasn't fully on the cave before him, as his mind kept recalling details from his conversation with Cang Qiu Sheng.
The more he recalled, the more he felt as if he'd overlooked something, something lingering in his subconscious.
