With every step down the stairs, Li Muhang and Xia Yue felt as though they could hear a series of solemn and stately sounds echoing in their ears.
Sometimes the sound was like a funeral bell, sometimes like a dirge.
Sometimes it twisted and turned through a thousand echoes, sometimes it was as thin as a gossamer thread.
Both of them felt the surrounding aura constantly shifting; one second they were deep within the Underworld, and the next it was as if they had arrived in another realm entirely.
Xia Yue's hand involuntarily tightened its grip, and Li Muhang could sense her tension.
In truth, Li Muhang felt the exact same way.
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