The intense sound made Ye Qiu involuntarily recall the floor Demon King raid in Aincrad. The kind of suspense that makes one hold their breath was occurring again, causing Ye Qiu's resolve to shiver.
After Ye Qiu said, "Even if I'm defeated here, I won't truly perish," he tossed this idea aside. This battle, which gambled on liberating Fang Wushang, could, in some sense, be considered more fragile than any arduous battle in the past.
"Charge, Dong. You better avoid the worst."
"Dad... Go for it!"
Ye Qiu touched Dong's head as it hid in his pocket, then drew the Great Sword of resolve.
The massive stone door fully opened, revealing a scene further in. Behind the door lay wickedness. As Ye Qiu stepped inside, for a moment he considered not using the Night Vision Spell, preparing to raise his right hand. Suddenly, a dazzling light shone down from above.
Ye Qiu squinted his eyes involuntarily.
