Standing outside the wide-open door, the inside of the hall presented a blurry image.
Taisui still wished to ask more, but the Dream-eating Ghost stepped into this layer of barrier first.
Taisui followed closely, the sword-like brightness initially made it somewhat difficult to open its eyes.
After adjusting, Taisui looked inward, revealing the true form of the grand hall: immense like a plaza, these white-glowing stone bricks paved the floor and walls, with black and unknown lines penetrating between them, resembling a giant spider web, at the center of which lay a solemn and silent black coffin.
Thus, all eyes converged upon the black coffin, a feeling of unprecedented desire to submit surged to Taisui's heart, akin to a guilty minister bowing before the monarch.
Notably, this black coffin had already been opened, the lid only half-covered.
"Did something else come here?" Taisui asked, trembling.
"Yes."
