Chen Yang and Jiang Xiaohao continued deeper into the cave.
Suddenly, they discovered a corpse lying on the ground ahead.
Chen Yang and Jiang Xiaohao exchanged a glance, then slowly approached the corpse.
Chen Yang looked down at the corpse and analyzed: "There's no trace of magic fluctuation on it anymore. It seems it's been dead for a long time, at least over five hundred years."
Because magicians are constantly exposed to various magical materials, after they die, magic fluctuations still remain on their bodies. As time passes, these fluctuations gradually weaken.
Jiang Xiaohao looked bewildered, "Who could have died here?"
Chen Yang also shook his head, unable to think of an answer.
Chen Yang searched the corpse and finally found something valuable. It was a seal, with what seemed to be a name engraved on it.
Although a long time had passed, causing the lettering to become somewhat blurry, it was still barely recognizable.
"Philton..." Chen Yang read out the name.
