I walked to the head of the bridge, there were no extra decorative carvings on the bridge, suggesting it was built purely for crossing the river, or in other words, the builders only intended it to be a simple river-crossing tool.
So why did the bridge builders want to cross the river? What were they doing over there?
No wonder the Five Sisters were curious, I was quite curious too, but I couldn't follow them up, I had been down here a bit too long, and if I didn't return soon, Qinghan would worry something had happened to me.
I crawled back into the hole, retraced my steps along the maintenance tunnel, and told Qinghan and Jerry that there was an underground river down below, and that there was an ancient bridge spanning it, neither collapsing nor decaying for a thousand years.
Upon hearing my description, Jerry immediately piqued with interest, saying how great it would be if he could go down and see it for himself.
