C847 The Gates of Hell

A few days later.

Zhao Xin was staring at a stone tablet.

"Do not enter the gates of hell."

This was the gates of hell?

Zhao Xin raised his head and looked at the barren land in front of him. Not to mention the gates of hell, he didn't even see a single gate.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Hong Qin shook her head and looked around