This underground space looks very much like the main burial chamber of a noble's mausoleum, its four walls polished extremely smooth, as if hewn with a sharp axe, adorned with vibrant, mottled paintings.
It has lain hidden underground for countless years, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
But now, it has been intruded upon by outsiders, becoming a resting campsite.
When Zhang Yuan came in, he immediately saw a dozen warriors gathered around a bonfire, drinking wine and feasting!
"Who are you?"
A brawny warrior was the first to spot Zhang Yuan and immediately grabbed his weapon, leaping up from the ground.
His roar echoed in the chamber, reverberating in everyone's ears.
Yet the warrior's response was a deadly, gleaming flash of the saber light.
The next moment, a large human head soared high, with bright red blood suddenly splattering on the wall behind.
Adding a shocking touch of blood to the ancient murals!
"Enemy attack!"
