Lin Lun led Sun Hang and Xue Yue further ahead, and Sun Hang clearly felt Xue Yue's grip on his sleeve tighten significantly.
The three passed through a corridor and arrived in front of an iron door—the door wasn't locked, and a rusted door knocker was crudely welded onto it.
Sun Hang clearly saw, the materialized negative emotions were like a black snake in hibernation, coiled around the door knocker.
Lin Lun reached out, passed through the phantom body of the black snake, grabbed the door knocker, and pulled it inward with force.
The edge of the iron door screeched with a harsh friction sound, and one by one, searchlights flickered on with a "pata" sound, dispelling the darkness, and at the end of this underground space, a bizarrely shaped "tree" appeared within Sun Hang's view.
