The picture disappeared, everything vanished.

The stone path fell into a long silence.

At some point, Zi Buyu realized that he and Xu Feng had already been in tears for some reason, as if the scene had deeply moved them and made them feel the same way at that moment.

Or maybe, it is the blood and flesh in their bodies that can empathize with them.

Until the afterimage disappeared, the shock and horror in the two's hearts could not be described in words.

It was as if a shocking secret was quietly revealed before the two of them.

It was not until a little boy reappeared in front of the campfire that Xu Feng suddenly woke up.

After leaving the stone road, the two returned to the tunnel and walked towards the depths of the stone road on the right, which should be the depths of the Human King's Tomb.

But along the way, no one spoke.

Xu Feng was thinking, while Zi Buyu had a look of confusion on his face.

"Brother Dao..., what exactly is that?" Zi Buyu asked in a hoarse voice.

Gently exhaling the excitement in his chest and abdomen, Xu Feng said calmly: "It's just some chaotic afterimages."

Zi Buyu keenly noticed something and turned to look at him.

Xu Feng turned his head and looked at him, but his face was calm.

"Didn't you see it? The boy, teenager, young man, and middle-aged man from beginning to end were all the Human King Bai Cang!" Zi Buyu said excitedly.

"I saw it," Xu Feng paused, "but did we really see it clearly? Besides, sometimes, it's better not to see it clearly."

Xu Feng shook his head and continued walking forward.

Zi Buyu pondered blankly over what Xu Feng had said, not knowing how to respond.

Because deep down in his heart, the answer was too terrifying.