Before Yu Qingqiu and his men loomed a massive, towering stone door.
This door was covered in dust, larger than any they had previously encountered. It was carved with an intricate, complex, continuous square pattern of coiling serpents. These majestic carvings imparted a profound sense of history. It was as if one could glimpse, through the door's cracks, secrets sealed for a thousand years.
But no one knew what the words "Do Not Microwave" inscribed on the door meant.
"This is the place."
Yu Qingqiu took a deep breath and carefully observed the stone door. After ensuring there were no issues, he reached out to take two Hook Claws tied with iron chain ropes from his subordinate.
He stomped on the ground, kicked off the wall, and his figure soared, sweeping past the front of the stone door. With one Hook Claw in each hand, he threaded them through two ring-shaped handles on the door, looping them several times, and then landed back on the ground.
