“Is anyone there?” Li Huowang shouted into the empty space, his voice echoing.0

For a moment, he felt confused as he looked left and right; he was standing on a wooden bridge. Besides the bridge, the only thing around him was darkness.0

Li Huowang took a deep breath as he walked forward, the wooden bridge creaking with his every step.0

Li Huowang didn’t know how long he had been walking, when he sensed movement in front of him, causing him to straighten up and quickly approach it. However, when he closed in and saw what it was, he stopped dead in his tracks. 0

It was the Household Immortal that Li Zhi had brought out earlier.0

However, the originally palm-sized clay sculpture was now three times...0