The towering mountain ranges were like natural barriers, tightly guarding this basin within.
And at the very center of the basin, a gigantic ancient Teleportation Array stood silently, exuding a desolate, timeworn aura.
The Teleportation Array was entirely forged from some unknown dark-golden metal, its surface covered in complex, ancient runes that shimmered faintly under the sunlight.
Six bronze pillars, each a hundred zhang tall, encircled the array, and every pillar was coiled with lifelike dragon reliefs.
Fist-sized spirit crystals were set into the dragons' eyes, releasing energy fluctuations that made one's heart palpitate.
"This gives me the same feeling as that time in the Qinluo Beast sea-island region when you and Sister Shen activated that six-colored Teleportation Array!"
Lu Yaoyao's voice subconsciously lowered, afraid of disturbing this solemn atmosphere.
Zhou Qing swept his solemn gaze around the Teleportation Array.
