Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan, who were downstairs, didn't know someone had decided their destiny. But they didn't have to know this because they always had their destiny in their own hands.Looking up along the countless steps, they felt like these steps were connected to the endless darkness. Mengman, who led the way, turned back and said indifferently, "Follow me."Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan looked at each other and then followed him calmly. Cha and the other four people were left at the bottom and guarded by tribesmen. Seemingly, not everyone could go upstairs at will.Walking on the last step, Qin Yunuan, who had a sensitive smell, had clearly smelt something burned. Although the room had been ventilated and cleaned, Qin Yunuan was still able to smell it out. It smelt like the burned tortoiseshell.As she expected, there was a small furnace made of stones in the middle. In it were red-hot cobbles, and near it stood a grey-haire
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