Abyss Walker

Chapter 338 Survivors

Chapter 338 The Survivor

As they passed through a hidden door at the back of the shop, Yun Muhan found himself in a secluded basement. The furnishings were simple and practical, without excessive decoration, yet they exuded a profound sense of history.

The walls are adorned with old family photos and emblems. These items, though weathered by time, have been carefully preserved, demonstrating the deep loyalty and profound remembrance the people here hold for their family.

The borders of the old photos have faded somewhat, but the people in the photos are still clearly visible, their expressions solemn and serious, as if telling the story of their family's past glory.

Emblems are displayed prominently, either embroidered on flags or carved on wooden plaques, with every detail revealing the family's glory and tradition.

A faint musty smell permeated the basement air, a characteristic odor of places that have been deprived of sunlight for a long time. Under the dim light, shadows swayed on the walls, adding a touch of mystery and solemnity to the space.

The simple furniture and furnishings, such as the wooden tables, chairs and bookshelves, all appear somewhat old, but every item is wiped clean, showing the residents' respect and care for this place.

The middle-aged man looked at Yun Muhan and said seriously, "I am a survivor of this family. Where did you get the insignia in your hand?"

Yun Muhan knew he had to tell the truth to gain the other party's trust. "I obtained a bag of gold coins by accident, with this emblem engraved on it. I don't know where it came from, but I know it's important, so I started looking for the answer."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then sighed. "Those gold coins are our family's inheritance, and our hope for revival. The men in black robes are our enemies; they have been searching for these gold coins, wanting to completely destroy our family."

Yun Muhan nodded, now understanding the gravity of the situation even more. "I can help you, but I need to know more about the man in black robes, and how I can help you."

The middle-aged man looked at Yun Muhan, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes. "If you are truly willing to help us, then please come with me. We have a plan, but we need an ally like you."

Yun Muhan nodded. He knew this might be a dangerous mission, but he also knew he couldn't stand idly by.

Yun Muhan followed closely behind the middle-aged man, sensing that he was about to embark on a mission filled with history and glory. This ancient family's battle for revival was not only a tribute to the past but also a promise to the future.

His footsteps echoed through the winding basement passageways, each step firm and powerful, his heart filled with anticipation for the secrets that were about to be revealed.

Led by the middle-aged man, they arrived at a more secluded room. This room was isolated from the outside world's noise, as if it were another world altogether.

The room is simply and rusticly furnished, with each piece of furniture bearing the marks of time. They are not just objects, but also witnesses to the family's history.

The bookshelves were piled high with dusty books and scrolls, carriers of knowledge carefully preserved, which may contain family secrets, ancient wisdom, or lost skills.

The book covers have become fragile due to their age, and the edges of the scrolls have yellowed, but their very existence is a kind of power, a link between the past and the present.

On the wall hang portraits of some family ancestors. The figures in these portraits are either dignified or kind, and their gazes seem to transcend time and space, watching over every descendant who enters this room.

The portraits are framed beautifully, and although the colors have faded over time, the ancestors' charm remains, and their images appear even more solemn and dignified under the dim light.

The room exuded a solemn and dignified atmosphere, making people unconsciously hold their breath, afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

Yun Muhan could sense the importance of this room; it was the core of the family's spirit, the starting point of their battle for revival. Standing here, he was filled with respect and determination, ready to face the upcoming challenges alongside the family.

The middle-aged man gestured for Yun Muhan to sit down, and then began to recount his family's history and the origins of the man in black robes. "Our family was once one of the most respected alchemical families in the Realm God Kingdom, until the organization to which that man in black robes belonged appeared."

"They coveted our alchemical secrets and launched a surprise attack, attempting to seize our knowledge. Our family members fought valiantly, but ultimately succumbed to their schemes and power."

Yun Muhan listened attentively, and he could sense the grief and anger in the middle-aged man's words.

"So what should we do now?" Yun Muhan asked.

The middle-aged man took an ancient scroll from the bookshelf and unfolded it in front of Yun Muhan. "This is our family's last hope, a treasure map. It points to our family's last legacy—an ancient alchemy laboratory, which contains our family's most precious alchemical formulas and artifacts."

Yun Muhan's gaze fell on the scroll, which was decorated with intricate patterns and markings, clearly a meticulously crafted map. "Where is this laboratory?"

The middle-aged man pointed to a mark on the map, "On the border of the Realm God Kingdom, in a place called the 'Forgotten Land.' But the men in black robes are also looking for this place, and we must find the laboratory before them."

Yun Muhan nodded. He knew this would be a dangerous journey, but he also understood that it might be the key to uncovering all the secrets. "I'm willing to help you. Let's go find this laboratory together."

A hint of gratitude flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "We don't have much time; we must set off immediately. I will go with you, but we must be careful. The black-robed man's spies are everywhere."

Yun Muhan stood up, a surge of adventurous passion coursing through his body. "Then let's not delay any longer, let's set off now."

The two quickly packed their belongings, took the necessary supplies and maps, and then quietly left the basement, disappearing into the night.

Yun Muhan knew that this journey might change his fate and could also affect the future of the entire World God Kingdom.

In the night wind, Yun Muhan and the middle-aged man moved swiftly, their destination the border of the Realm God Kingdom, an unknown and dangerous place.

Yun Muhan was filled with determination. He would face unknown challenges together with the survivors of this family, uncover the secrets of the man in black robes, protect the family's heritage, and perhaps find new inspiration on the path of alchemy in the process.