The eerie palace, with its increasingly oppressive chill, Lin Hao dragged Mo Changfeng by the hair, sprinting through Primordial Stone Mountain.
Within Primordial Stone Mountain, only their shadows passed by, like a bolt of lightning.
"There's no other way out, wolves in front and tigers behind. Why not fight them to the death instead of running? Where can we run to?" Mo Changfeng, a true man, started shouting as soon as Lin Hao stopped on a pile of Primordial Stones without even stabilizing his stance.
However, Lin Hao ignored him, furrowing his brows tightly as his gaze swept around.
This place, located halfway between the Stone Gate and where they had found five skeletons earlier, was surrounded by dark, profound palaces, and above them, the ceiling of the underground palace soared a hundred meters high.
