Outside the Bronze Gate, there stood ten people.
Two women and eight men, all middle-aged or elderly in appearance.
Among them, if Li Qian were here, he would recognize one of them as the donkey-riding elder who once bestowed upon him the Great River Sword Qi.
Suddenly, the Bronze Gate began to emit a faint glow.
The ten individuals all wore serious expressions.
The light emanating from the body of the Bronze Gate gradually intensified until, at last, the two massive bronze doors slowly opened, revealing the darkness within that seemed as deep as the sea, almost as if this Bronze Gate connected to a world akin to hell itself.
Suddenly, a strong energy fluctuation burst forth from within the Bronze Gate.
The ten people were well-prepared and did not approach, instead standing at a distance.
Woo... woo... woo...
