Exiting the tunnel, everyone could breathe more easily, but a wave of moisture overcame them, making them extremely uncomfortable—a sensation beyond words.
Complex pipes crisscrossed overhead while stone walls flanked both sides, with droplets of water constantly seeping through.
And a thunderous rumbling noise began to ring in everyone's ears; they were evidently nearing the sea, the sound emanating from its depths.
"Let's move quickly!"
Seeing the light of victory, even Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but get excited; it was the same feeling from before, utterly thrilling.
The ground was very damp, and every step squelched loudly, encountering considerable resistance.
"Divine King, be careful. I have a bad feeling about this place!" Yao Dao whispered.
Ye Chenfeng's expression also grew solemn, "Yes, something's off—the atmosphere is too quiet."
Yao Dao slowed his pace, scanning the surroundings warily. Ye Chenfeng kept Chu Qingfei close to his side, equally alert.
