The three of them, Qin Feiyang, successively passed through the golden curtain of light and appeared in a dimly lit corridor.
The corridor extended to the opposite end.
On both sides, every ten meters or so, there was a stone door.
Each stone door was tightly shut, and each had a number on it.
Boom!
Just as Qin Feiyang was examining these stone doors, the tower door behind them slammed shut.
"Whew!"
"I was scared to death."
"When the patriarch asked your name, my heart almost jumped out."
The Commander of the Kylin Army immediately patted his chest, turned to look at Qin Feiyang, and said, with a look full of lingering fear.
"Indeed."
"It was really unexpected."
Elder Yi nodded.
"One of you is a War Emperor, the other is a Pseudo God, yet you're scared by this? Such a disgrace!"
Qin Feiyang looked at the two disdainfully.
"Are we really a disgrace?"
The two exchanged glances, a trace of anger climbing into their eyes.
