“This is the depths of the abyss…”
In front of Parker Ping, there was a quaint bronze giant gate.
The door is carved with a bizarre behemoth, lifelike, as if looking down at the world in front of him.
An ancient savage breath came out from the door, as if standing here for tens of thousands of years.
At this moment, the bronze giant door was not closed tightly, there was a gap, Parker’s consciousness and perception extended in, and there was no king beast breath behind the door.
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