Just as the thoughts spun rapidly in Gu Sheng's mind, the heavy stone doors of the hall finally fully opened.
A stream of air, heavier and mixed with ancient dust, a bloody scent, and some kind of strange energy fluctuation, rushed towards them.
"Master, the door is open!"
Gu Yuanyuan's voice carried excitement and nervousness.
Gu Sheng collected his thoughts, temporarily suppressing his speculations about Venerable Ming River's conspiracy.
The pressing matter was to explore this Thousand Souls Hall, find the trapped Holy Academy disciples, and also stop the Wuya Sect's possible sacrificial plan!
"Let's go."
Gu Sheng took the lead, stepping into the hall's depths that resembled a giant mouth.
Gu Yuanyuan followed closely behind.
The interior of the hall was extremely vast, towering over a hundred feet, supported by numerous huge black stone pillars.
Carved on the pillars were lifelike reliefs of various ferocious deities and demons, exuding an imposing aura.
