Jia Xitong was ready, holding the Wuxiang Brush in her left hand and the god's statue of Hu Zhongping in her right.
If something terrifying really emerged from inside, she'd first engage it in battle, and if she couldn't defeat it, she'd throw her master in to grapple with the Demon Cultivator inside.
The boulder slowly shifted, revealing a concealed cave beneath. The cave was like a giant abyssal mouth, swallowing the waters of Qiu An Tan. As the water rapidly drained, it formed a whirlpool, lowering and diminishing until it completely dried up, revealing a riverbed with only ten stones and sludge.
They stood prepared for a long time, but nothing came out from within.
Niu Chuanchuan glanced at Jia Xitong, waiting for her decision.
"Let's go down and take a look!"
When anomalies occur, it's either a crisis or an opportunity.
Jia Xitong gave each person a Light Talisman, "Master Tuo will stay above, while we go down and investigate."
