The secret passage was rather narrow. Bathed in the light of his Primordial Power, Chu Qingyun walked deeper at an unhurried pace.
He could feel himself on a constant, downward slope.
After about five or six minutes, Chu Qingyun suddenly detected a faint fluctuation of Primordial Power. Two steps later, the view opened up before him; he had arrived in what looked like an underground cavern.
THUD, THUD, THUD, THUD...
As if sensing his arrival, a series of muffled thuds echoed, and several piles of fire around him spontaneously ignited. The firelight illuminated the entire underground cavern.
Chu Qingyun knew he must have passed through the secret passage and entered the array Elder Qin had told him about.
"Finally... someone has come."
"Young man, show me your Martial Soul..."
A voice steeped in the passage of ages echoed from all corners of the cavern, making it impossible to pinpoint its source.
