Spiritual Puppet

The creaking sound echoed in the empty hall as Xue Wei pushed open the heavy door. The door was made from a strange kind of black stone, and it seemed to have become smooth after being pushed open time and time again throughout the passing of time.

However, while the stone had become smooth, the ground had hollowed out from being walked too often, and the hall behind was desolate and empty.

Not only was it empty, it also seemed to have been abandoned many years ago, and a thick layer of dust had settled on the floor. The windows were no longer transparent and the dirt made it hard to see what was present inside.

Xue Wei could not help but furrow his brows as he looked at the empty hall. There were a set of stairs at the end of the hall, but even they were covered in dust and did not seem to have been used for a long time.

"Are you sure that these judges reside here?"