The mouth of the Chi Wen carried the unique fishy smell of a carnivore, but after she walked two or three meters along the throat, this unpleasant odor disappeared.
Although it was still pitch black in front of her, her five senses were keen, and she had already noticed that the ground beneath her feet was starting to harden, as if she was stepping on a stone road. She immediately knew that what the Chi Wen had said was true. Its throat was indeed made of muscle, which originally had a relatively soft texture when stepped on.
At the same time, the concentration of sinister aura in the air increased significantly. With almost every twenty steps forward, the concentration of sinister aura doubled.
After about twenty breaths, a faint light began to emerge ahead.
Sure enough, there was an exit. Ning Xiaoxian strode forward, and after only a dozen steps, the view in front of her suddenly cleared up!
