The Bronze Door burst open under the illumination of the star map, and seventeen turncoats were knocked to the ground by the wave of air.
Ye Shuli dragged Jiang Ye as they stumbled through the door, the salty and bitter water of the underground river splashing against their backs and instantly freezing into ice crystals.
"Does this wretched door have an automatic dehumidifier?" Jiang Ye coughed, leaning on his knees as beads of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining his cuffs with dark floral patterns.
Chapter 474