He gripped the black iron tightly, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force. Finally, he decided that this matter must not be known to Shangyue.
"What's wrong with you?" Shangyue put all the remaining ten thousand year old black iron into the space.
When he turned around, he found that Long Qianjue's face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on his hands. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing this, Long Qianjue immediately put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Nothing, it's not suitable to stay here for long, let's go quickly!"
Shangyue looked at Long Qianjue's back, hesitated again and again, and finally did not ask the reason.
After all, they weren't familiar with each other, okay?
Long Qianjue moved forward quickly and soon arrived in front of the heavy door. He stretched out his hand to split the door open.
"etc!"
Shangyue stopped him at this moment. She carefully looked at the ordinary stone door in front of her. She asked doubtfully:
"This is definitely not the door I came in through. Could it be that there is more than one door leading to this prison?"
Shangyue was puzzled. How could they be so careless as to use just an ordinary stone door as the prison door to hold the Demon King?
I still feel that the demon dragon has no chance of escaping from this ten thousand year old black iron.
Long Qianjue paused as he was about to chop down, turned around and asked, "Are you sure?"
Shangyue nodded firmly.
She clearly remembered that the gate she entered through was a dark and heavy gate, three meters high, and engraved with ancient runes.
The stone gate in front of them was made of ordinary stone and was no more than ten feet high.
Although there may be differences between the front and back of the door, the height of the same door will never be wrong.
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