Lin Xinghe stood deep within the Black Tide Cave, clutching a Soul Pool Fragment radiating a dim blue light in one hand, and a talisman plaque engraved with ancient runes in the other.
Her gaze flickered with cold light in the dimness, as if she had already seen through the conspiracies lurking beneath the darkness.
A chilling wind swept through the place, and the cave walls were covered with writhing, vine-like demonic patterns, resembling something alive.
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