The stone gate was fully opened!
The two exchanged a glance.
With one foot at the threshold, they both revealed a hint of hesitation at the same moment.
But in the next instant, as if they were telepathic, they firmed up their resolve.
"Let's go in!"
Ning Yuesu nodded her head seriously, "Fortune favors the bold! If we do not move forward, maybe we can live a safe life, but in the end, we will age bit by bit and still suffer the torment of death."
Fang Zhixing smiled, "In life and death, I'm with you!"
Hand in hand, they stepped through the stone gate.
Rustle~
Fang Zhixing's foot landed on something sticky and bloody, and when he lifted his foot, it stretched like a string.
"This is, actual flesh and blood!"
Ning Yuesu felt a wave of nausea, and as she looked around, she cried out in astonishment: "Look, the flesh is still writhing, it's alive!"
Fang Zhixing also took notice, feeling the continuous subtle, soft undulations beneath his feet.