Chapter 41: Entering the World

At the far end of the spacious cave.

A dark and shadowy cave entrance looms faintly.

Seated in the very center of that entrance is the ghostly figure of an old crone.

Her robe is plain, her face lined with wrinkles and age spots that mark the passage of years.

Her form radiates an aura of death and decay.

She barely opens her eyelids.

Her gaze is as deep and ghostly as a specter, watching her.

And around her, even more ethereal figures with closed eyes are scattered in every corner of the entrance.

As if guarding something.

The intense Corrosive Force flows uncontrollably from behind these figures.

What shocks Qin Lingxiao is that all these figures have the appearance and stature of women.

"Are, are these all... Primordial Spirits?!"

"And what is this place?"

"Indeed."

At the end of the cave.

The old crone's figure by the shadowy entrance stares at Qin Lingxiao, her eyes emitting peculiar shades.