"This place is ancient, with extremely dense ley lines; these ruins are no simple matter."
With immense power, the pair shattered the earth, turning everything they touched into dust. They wore purple robes that draped elegantly, cinched at the waist with wide belts adorned with yin-yang and auspicious cloud patterns. Each wore a high-quality yin-yang jade pendant. Their words were brief and concise; beneath them, the rock layers crumbled into powder without making the slightest sound.
Gradually, a hundred feet underground, as the dust settled, their delicate features emerged through the glowing haze. They both appeared to be in their twenties. The short-haired man, much like the woman, was heavily made up, sporting bright red lips that exuded an eerie, uncanny air.
Chapter 117