Bab 939: Chapter 877: Cui Si's Ruins

The giant black tower now seemed even more imposing.

Both teams were descending, and they were all very aware that if they wanted to gather, they must reach the bottom or encounter some special tool, otherwise it would be impossible to meet in this way.

This was something Qian Cangyi had thought of.

However, actually doing it increased the difficulty by more than just ten percent.

Rather than risking an even more dangerous situation to achieve 'perfection,' it was better to focus energy on more worthwhile endeavors.

Moreover, the importance of 'perfection' wasn't very significant.

On the spiral staircase, Qian Cangyi and Shadow Play walked one in front of the other, descending.

They moved carefully and with caution.

This was a good quality of actors when facing the unknown.

The light below gradually grew stronger, with a tinge of blue that felt cold.

"There are changes," Qian Cangyi said, poking his head out.

In the distance, the shadows of some buildings could be seen.