As soon as Qin Feng entered the area, he heard a scream
This was not a scream of fear, but instead of pain.
When his vision regained focus, he realized that he was surrounded by a blood red mist. However, although the mist was covering the whole place, it was not dense enough to obscure his surroundings.
He was in a huge square hall, the ground was laid with blue stone slabs with wide edges between them that glowed with silver light. The sky above was blue, denoting that it was daytime.
It was dusk when he entered the Tomb, time must be self-contained here.
He looked forward, through the blood mist, brushing past the figures ahead and spotted a huge stone dragon at the furthest point away from where he stood.