In the darkness of the Dark Abyss, the Martial Temple was like a silver light house that provided light to a large area in the eternal darkness. And due to it's size, it could also be seen from afar as well, but Jia Lin didn't care about that, what he cared about the most was not dying at this moment.
"Let's go" Apollo floated up towards the temple. Little Demon following suit.
The doors of the temple was locked, the first time Jia Lin tried to forcefully enter, he had to draw upon everything he got to with the helo of Mich Son to burst through and also to protect himself from the strong pressure that was within. At that time, the temple was a master less treasure and thus it's defenses were set against everyone. But at this moment, as Jia Lin neared the temple, he only imagined the door
