Su Mu and Du Ziren rode the dragon boat, proceeding along the small river within the ancient city towards its depths.
The deeper they went, the fewer ancient buildings there were around, and the environment grew increasingly dim.
After traveling for several hours, they finally arrived at the end of the small river.
At the end stood an extremely tall stone gate, towering at a height of a hundred meters, gray-black in color, exuding an ancient aura of age. Upon closer inspection, one could see patterns carved across the gate.
They didn't seem like patterns, more like words; these words were very ancient, it was the first time Su Mu had seen them, and he couldn't recognize a single one.
However, when staring directly at these ancient characters, there was a déjà vu feeling of gazing into the origin, looking too long would lead one to fall into it, so Su Mu shook his head and stopped staring at the words on the stone gate.
"Brother Su, I can only take you this far."
