122 Bloodline: Part 2

The wounds on his body had totally healed. Every time he exits and re-enters the dream, he would be restored as new.

Lin Sheng had some ideas about this phenomenon but he was not able to properly confirm it.

He shook off the metallic bits from his body. He then swept his gaze around and quickly left for the direction of the pathway.

As he walked along the pathway, only his echoing footfalls against the coarse ground was heard.

As he made his way ahead, the grey mist in the air started thinning as his vision cleared.

About ten minutes later, Lin Sheng once again came to the entrance of the vault, standing before the sealed path.

Along the way, he had scavenged the heavy armor from the body of a dead soldier and picked up a new set of sword and shield.

"This thickness… let's see."

After a few presses against the rock, he pulled out the heavy blade and stabbed at the few cracks on the rock.

And stabbed hard he did.