The two of them made their way to the center of the square, where the carvings were, and Yan Qing hesitated slightly.
Although he knew the Secret Vault was directly below, how did one actually enter?
"You really haven't studied the Secret Vault," Shang Xinlei couldn't help but laugh, "So you really can't just leave me behind."
She drew out the flying ring, which hopped back and forth on the carvings, hitting the tiles where the Cyan Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise patterns were located. As the tiles of the Four Divine Beasts slowly sank, the sun in the center emitted a crisp sound of vibration, shaking out dust from the crevices before rotating along the central axis to reveal two crescent-shaped entrances.
Yan Qing peered into the opening and discovered there was light inside, most likely from Everlasting Lamps produced in the Secret Realm, illuminating a nearly abyssal vertical passage.
"How do we go down?"
