Rise of the Otherworld.

Everyone groped their way through the dark passage, their hearts filled with trepidation about the unknown. The passage was filled with a stale atmosphere, as if the accumulation of years had accumulated here, making people feel depressed. The ground beneath their feet was also slightly damp, and occasionally they would step on slippery stones, which made people feel uneasy.

Zhang Hao whispered, "Everyone, be careful! Don't get separated." His voice echoed through the narrow passage, a hint of tension and concern. His figure was blurry in the dim light, but his determined steps brought a sense of reassurance to everyone.

Mo Ying followed closely behind, "This place feels weird, I don't know where it leads." His voice was full of doubt and vigilance, and he held the sword tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

The mysterious figure said nothing, simply leading the way. A faint light flickered in his hand, barely illuminating the path ahead. The light was as faint as a firefly, yet it became the only guide for everyone in this endless darkness.

As I walked, I suddenly heard a strange sound in the passage, as if something was stirring in the darkness. The sound was like sharp claws scraping across the stone wall, or like heavy breathing blowing in my ears, making me feel creepy.

One disciple couldn't help but tremble and said, "There won't be any monsters, right?" His voice was filled with obvious fear, and his body involuntarily moved closer to his companion.

Before he could finish his words, several giant bats flew overhead, bringing with them a gust of cool air. The flapping of their wings was particularly loud in the silent passage, making his heart beat faster.

Everyone was startled and their steps became even more panicked. Some disciples even nearly fell down, and the team suddenly became somewhat chaotic.

The mysterious figure paused. "Quiet! Don't panic!" His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an undeniable authority. Instantly, everyone fell silent, as if under a spell.

Under the soothing influence of the mysterious figure, everyone gradually calmed down and continued on their way. Everyone's heartbeat was like a drumbeat, especially clear in the silent passage.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a ray of light finally appeared ahead. That light was like the first light of dawn, bringing endless hope to everyone.

"The exit is just ahead!" someone shouted excitedly, his voice filled with joy and anticipation, as if he saw hope for life.

However, when they walked out of the passage, they found themselves in an unfamiliar forest. The trees in the forest were towering, their branches and leaves intertwined, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light.

"Where is this?" Zhang Hao looked around, his brow furrowed. He searched the forest, trying to find some familiar signs.

The mysterious figure said, "It's safe here for now, you guys take a rest first." His voice was still calm, as if he was not unfamiliar with the environment here.

Everyone sat on the ground, breathing heavily. After the tension and rushing around, everyone felt exhausted.

Zhang Hao looked at the mysterious figure, "Excuse me, what is your name? Why are you helping us?" His eyes were full of curiosity and gratitude.

The mysterious figure was silent for a moment, "My name is Feng Wuhen. I have been deeply persecuted by the Shadow Alliance and have an irreconcilable feud with them." There was a hint of grief and anger in his voice, and painful memories flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Hao clasped his fists and said, "It's Brother Feng. It's all thanks to you." His expression was full of respect.

Feng Wuhen waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. You must keep the scroll safe. It may help you defeat the Shadow Alliance in one fell swoop." His eyes fell on the scroll in Zhang Hao's hand with a serious expression.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the forest. The leaves rustled, as if something was approaching quickly.

Feng Wuhen's expression changed, "Be careful!"

Everyone stood up instantly, gripped their weapons tightly, and looked around vigilantly.

A group of people in black rushed out of the woods and surrounded them.

"It's someone from the Shadow Alliance!" a disciple exclaimed.

"You can't escape!" the leading man in black sneered.

Zhang Hao glared at her, "Humph, it's still uncertain who will win!"

A fierce battle is about to begin...