Beyond the door lay a bleak and abandoned city.
The barren land and the dry air, the ground littered with dead trees and yellowing leaves — there was no trace of vitality.
This was the only way to enter Ashwood Hollow City.
A space carved out by powerful cultivators long ago, it had been set up to prevent the city gate from falling and devils immediately flooding into Mystic Void Continent.
Amalia headed straight for the far end. Sure enough, she found a formation carved into a cliff face.
The formation, apparently unused for a year or two, was covered in dust.
She placed spiritual stones into it herself and activated the formation to enter Ashwood Hollow City.
Ashwood Hollow City.
In a shadowy corner, a dusty, hidden formation suddenly flickered faintly with a soft light.
The light flashed and vanished, and the formation returned to silence.
A guard nearby suddenly turned his head and looked over.
"What's wrong?" another asked.
