The pair of Golden Wind Minks disappeared into the stone room in a flash, as if their bodies were formless.
Han Li was momentarily stunned, and before he could react, the stone room flashed with light and opened with a rumbling sound.
A sparkling pathway revealed itself,
its walls thickly encased with frost, resembling the entrance to an ice cave.
The pair of Golden Wind Minks stood at the entrance of the pathway, turning their heads and glaring at Han Li with round, piercing eyes, displaying extreme spirituality. The other mink, which was previously invisible, also revealed its form at this moment.
"Fellow Daoist Han, please come in. I apologize for not being able to greet you from afar due to some inconveniences," a voice chuckled near Han Li's ears.
Han Li's eyebrows raised, and without another word, he strode forward into the passageway.
Seeing Han Li follow, the Golden Wind Minks immediately turned and sprinted along the pathway.
