After defeating the Stone Puppet, the group continued their exploration of the treasury. At that moment, a gloomy aura emanated from the depths of the treasury, seeming to seep from the nethermost abyss, carrying a bone-chilling cold and boundless evil.
Zhang Yue wore a solemn expression. Draped in a green robe, his posture was as upright as a pine, and his handsome face was filled with vigilance. Beneath his sword-like brows, a pair of profound eyes flashed with a resolute light, as if able to penetrate all dangers hidden in the dark. "Everyone, be careful. There may still be unknown dangers," he said in a low, steady voice that echoed in everyone's ears like an evening drum and morning bell.
Huowu tossed her fiery red hair, the waterfall-like strands tracing a graceful arc in the air. Her lovely face revealed a trace of stubbornness, and her bright eyes burned with the fire of battle. "What is there to be afraid of? We'll take on whatever comes!" Her voice was crisp and loud, filled with utter confidence and courage, while the Flame Whip in her hand trembled slightly as if eager to welcome a new fight.
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