He lay next to the door while A Fei and Ye Yuzhen together turned the capstan, slowly raising the stone door, and Li Xiu peered outside through the crack.
Outside, it was a bright morning; the sunlight was somewhat dazzling as it hit, but luckily, the Dark Mirror allowed Li Xiu's eyes not to fear the sun, though visibility wasn't that clear.
But once he saw the situation outside clearly, Li Xiu was stunned.
The imagined group of demon spirits did not appear; let alone a thousand, not even a single demon spirit was there.
Outside lay a canyon, its ground fairly flat, with nearly ninety-degree vertical mountain walls on both sides, at least several hundred meters high.
"Strange, why aren't there any demon spirits?" Chu Jun, who was also looking out while lying prone, became instantly less confident.
Since arriving at Black Death City, his confidence had been repeatedly battered.
Li Xiu said nothing, merely summoning the Black Death Demon and sending it charging forward.