Following that surge of spiritual energy, Liu Chen was ultimately guided to a pavilion.
The pavilion was entirely white, lofty and spacious. The whole pavilion's style seemed extremely peculiar and grand. To describe it in today's terms, it would be——————abstract.
At the top of the pavilion, various statues perched there, appearing like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Compared to those buildings seen before, it was much more expansive, but the most shocking aspect was its integrity.
The pavilion looked like a weather-beaten old man. An extremely aged feeling was emanating from within the pavilion.
At this moment, Liu Chen's heart was somewhat ablaze, with a strong premonition. He felt that within this pavilion lay the true legacy of the entire relic!
Without thinking, Liu Chen entered the building directly.
After entering the door, a strong surge of cold air followed. Liu Chen resisted the chilling breath and advanced quickly.
