Chương 1862: Isang Bangkay

Ignoring Yun Xiang, who was facing the most severe mental breakdown in his entire life, the frown on Zheng Yang's forehead grew deeper and deeper as he walked around the stone tablet to take a closer look. Then, he turned back to look at Wei Ruyan.

Wei Ruyan nodded in response, as if affirming Zheng Yang's judgement.

So, Zheng Yang took a deep breath before taking several steps back. Following which, his spear shot forth with formidable might.

Hula!

Spatial ripples appeared in the air as the spear struck the direct center of the stone tablet.

Kacha!

The sound of the formation being torn apart echoed as the entire stone tablet trembled. A huge crack appeared in the ground, forming a passageway that led further downward.

The smell of decay was absent in the passageway. However, there was the scent of something ancient and sinister, almost like a pathway leading to the netherworld.

"Let's head in to take a look!"