Xue Ji didn't know how much time had passed since she had fallen to the bottom of the darkness. When she opened her eyes again, what appeared in front of her was an empty octagonal room. The room was not spacious. There is a spiritual fire stuck to the walls.
What place is this? Xue Ji's brow furrowed deeply. She stood up, and pain immediately pierced her ribs. Looks like a broken bone. She snorted as she endured the pain.
"What game is that person playing?" she muttered as she looked around. Then she stepped closer to the stone wall.
The stone walls were carved in a very classic and ancient style. Xue Ji was sure that the room was created long before she was born because the ancient aura felt very strong.
She studied the carvings on the walls seriously. Unfortunately, there were no clues she could find. Finally, she shifted to the side. Still had no clue, but she kept researching.