Chapter 151

Stepping into the Heart of the Ruins Ling Feng and his companions cautiously stepped into the dark and deep interior of the ruins, like a group of brave explorers venturing into a mysterious realm forgotten by time. Every step carried caution and anticipation, and their footsteps echoed in the silent passageway like the heartbeat of an ancient ruin awakening. The walls of the passageway were built of huge, ancient stones. These stones were covered in the traces of time, with moss and vines growing tenaciously between the cracks, like the tentacles of nature trying to reclaim this territory. Some blurred murals still remained on the walls; despite the vicissitudes of history, one could still make out that they depicted the glorious past of the Mysterious Visitor. The Mysterious Visitor in the paintings was tall in stature, and their armor shone under the starlight like the brightest constellations in the night sky. The weapons they held in their hands emitted a strange glow, a radiance that seemed to possess the power to destroy the world, like the sickle of the Grim Reaper, exuding an aura that chilled the heart to the bone.