"Huh, there's a sound!"
Just as Lin Hao was pondering, suddenly, Mo Changfeng abruptly turned around, looking deep into the palace, his long sword shimmering, instantly entering a battle-ready state.
Lin Hao also heard that sound.
It was a clanging and rattling, like a massive iron chain being pulled by something, dragging on the ground, scraping, and colliding.
At the same time, an inexplicable chill followed the sound of the chain collisions from the depths of the palace.
Not just eerie, but also heart-palpitating, the sound of the chains seemed to arise from one's heart, grazing against the bones.
Upon hearing the sound, even Lin Hao got goosebumps, and Mo Changfeng's face changed drastically, looking into the depths of the palace with horror.
The vast palace was originally lit by the starlight emitted from Primordial Stones, but now, a layer of white chill was added to it.
Like a fairyland, yet more like hell!
