Led by Zhao Tian, Ji Shuang and Yan Zijin made their way deep into the Rui Clan's sacred grounds.
The path curved downward in a spiral of ancient stone, carved with runes.
They eventually reached a vast door, its surface engraved with the image of a titanic figure chained beneath a blazing sun and a weeping moon.
Zhao Tian stepped forward and placed his hands on either side of the seal.
A resonating hum echoed through the passage, and the great doors slowly creaked open.
What lay beyond was a sanctum.
A massive, circular altar stood at its center, elevated by a platform of jade etched with countless formation circles.
In the center of it all, a woman was sitting cross-legged on top of the altar.
Ji Shuang looked up at her and her gaze condensed slightly.
Feeling a powerful presence Rui Yuying opened her eyes and looked at Ji Shuang and then her gaze flickered to Brandon.
"What now?" She asked, looking at Zhao Tian curiously.
