Zhang Zitong's face flushed. She wouldn't normally make such a basic mistake, but people have an inexplicable fear of the dark.

At that moment, a deep voice sounded from ahead: "I don't know how you got here, but now that you're here, it's all over."

Immediately following was a piercing scraping sound, the sound of the enemy drawing their swords. They deliberately drew their swords very slowly, seemingly using this sound to break the enemy's morale.

Zhang Zitong gripped her weapon nervously, but unfortunately, her released energy was like a stone thrown into the sea, and she couldn't sense the enemy's location at all. She could only judge from the sound of the sword being drawn that there were probably eight to ten warriors.

These warriors were specially selected; they were blind from childhood and had spent a long time in this dark, secret chamber, so they knew everything about it by heart.

So when the enemy comes in, they are like blind men, while the enemy is no different from normal people.

Once a fight breaks out, it will be a one-sided massacre.

"Sir, what should we do?" Zhang Zitong had just asked when she suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold rise around her, as if...

He was not in a dark underground chamber, but in a snow-covered mountain with howling winds.

Even with her cultivation level, she couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if the blood in her body had frozen.

Just then, she was shocked to find that the sounds of knives being drawn had stopped. Cold sweat trickled down her temples. Had the enemy already hidden in the darkness, preparing to launch an attack?

Just then, Zuan's voice came: "Let's go."

Zhang Zitong was taken aback: "Those people..."

“It’s been resolved,” Zaun replied. Even Grandmasters frowned when they came to this dark place, let alone Great Grandmasters.

Although Yan Xuehen's soul was restricted by the surrounding materials, she didn't need to care. This secret room was neither small nor large. She simply used a blizzard to freeze the entire area except for the three of them, and that solved the problem.

Even if those dark warriors could conceal themselves and were still visible in this place, they couldn't withstand this full-screen AOE attack; it was a complete dimensional reduction attack.

Yan Xuehen was walking forward in the darkness when she suddenly felt her hand being grabbed. Who else could it be but Zu An who could give that familiar feeling?

As she tried to shake him off, she used her inner energy to send a telepathic message: "What are you doing? Let go!"

Zuan replied, "It's dark here, I can't see, I'm scared."

Yan Xuehen: "..."

This guy has fought against countless terrifying beings, even dared to kill the Demon Emperor, and dared to sleep with the Little Demon Queen. Would he know fear?

She quickly shook her hand with a sullen face, but the other person was like a piece of chewing gum, holding on tightly.

She dared not make too much noise, afraid that Zhang Zitong next to her would hear her.

At that moment, Zu'an's voice came: "Don't worry, no one's watching."

It is visible.

For some reason, those words had a strange magic, and she gradually stopped struggling.

Outside, she is the abbot of Baiyujing Temple and Chuyan's master. There are too many concerns, and the two of them are simply impossible.

But in this dark and gloomy place, no one knew who she was or what she was doing. It seemed that many of the troubles that had been bothering her had suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, she even felt a sense of warmth in this dark place, and she almost didn't want to leave.

Just then, Zhang Zitong's voice came: "Eleventh Master, it seems there is no exit here."

She searched the area but found nothing. In fact, with their intelligence, finding the exit shouldn't have been difficult if they could see it.

But now it's pitch black, and we can only grope our way out. This area isn't small, so finding the exit won't be easy.

The key issue is that if too much time is spent, it will be troublesome once the Prince of Yan returns.