Qian Wangsun furrowed his brows, "What is this all about? Was the one who set up this Array trying to show us his memories?"
As they continued to explore, the trio slowly realized that the voice seemed to be just a voice, and there wasn't actually anyone in the room, so they were no longer as cautious as they had been initially.
Jian Xing shook his head upon hearing Qian Wangsun's words and vigorously scratched the back of his scalp, "The key seems to be this scripture, but what scripture is this? What does it mean? Why have I never heard of it?" He then leaned his hand against the wall.
The wall in front of them didn't seem as new or solid as it appeared, and as Jian Xing leaned on it, a series of crisp cracking sounds followed. The wall split open with cracks, and the muffled sounds of it opening spread through the room and extended into the hallway, before finally coming to a slow stop.