Wang Jin took a breath and released the contact suppression.

The power of strange stories circulated again, and the door seemed to have its own temper, shaking slightly twice.

But at least this time it's moving.

Wang Jin pressed hard again, and the metal door slowly opened as if it matched his palm.

The white light lights up, making people subconsciously want to close their eyes.

Fortunately, Wang Jin was able to overcome this instinct.

The true appearance of the immortal body was right in front of them, and everyone was very excited.

The young man slowly raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.

This is an underground palace.

It’s hard to imagine that there would be a building of this size underneath the gray thatched cottage.

The impossibly wide main hall is exactly the same size as the bronze door.

It's as if giants once lived here.

In the middle of the hall is an equally huge chair, with a figure sitting on the chair.

With his ordinary human form, he seems out of place in the main hall, and you may even ignore him involuntarily.

But that frightening aura made it impossible to deny his existence.

"Just a skeleton is so terrifying... This is a peerless fierce man..."
Chapter completed!