Qian Jiangyue tried to control his body and set his foot on the steps in a normal manner, but even with great effort, he only managed to reduce the number of hits he suffered from three to two.
Inside the Cone Soul Demon Stone, it was pitch black, so dark that not a sliver of light could be seen.
This was very strange because Qian Jiangyue had a torch in his hand, yet not even the brightness of the torch could penetrate the darkness inside.
"What could be inside?" An uneasy feeling enveloped Qian Jiangyue, a feeling he often experienced in movies, but it was one he hardly encountered during his rest time.
He knew that something unusual must be within the Cone Soul Demon Stone, but he didn't know if he could now choose to leave this massive underground hollow, to leave the dominion of the Cone Soul Demon Stone. After much hesitation, he decided to enter the interior of the Cone Soul Demon Stone.
Death was not the end.