"What is this place?"
Standing there, Jiang Ming felt like he had been teleported to a new world. He was floating, and his spiritual consciousness seemed like it was about to break away from his body.
He realized that he had probably come to a terrifying secret area.
Jiang Ming looked at the fog-filled passage behind him, took a deep breath, turned around, and walked forward. Since he had already come here, he could only explore further.
Jiang Ming, who was heading to the ruins, did not know that the moment he poured his blood Qi into the black stone slab, the cave behind him had also changed.
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In the cave, a burly young man stood by the side of the stone pool with his hands behind his back. He stared at the black-haired man's body that fell into the stone pool and the purple crystal dust left at the bottom. His brows furrowed.