Dig Her Own Ancestor's Grave

Jiang Zhiyuan stepped through the door and went in.

The surroundings were dark, and there were only a few bright pearls shining faintly on the walls, allowing one to forcefully see the scene before them.

It was empty, and one couldn't see anything.

Jiang Zhiyuan was stunned and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The surroundings were sinisterly cold. After staying in here for a while, she couldn't help but have goosebumps.

She felt fear for some reason and surveyed her surroundings again. There was still nothing.

Did Chu Yue break through from a stage-eight warrior to become a stage-nine warrior here?! Jiang Zhiyuan knitted her brows and felt that something was amiss. This place doesn't seem to be anything special…

She suddenly focused her gaze. A ray of light seemed to have flashed across not far in front of her!