"Master~! Have we reached the Ninth Hall yet?"
At this moment, Wang Teng heard Little Douzi's voice by his ear.
Little Douzi was already impatient.
She was eagerly anticipating the final challenge.
Immediately, Wang Teng waved his hand, releasing Little Douzi.
"Master~! Look at the altar over there! So many white bones!"
As soon as Little Douzi appeared, she was drawn to the altar in the distance.
"Let's go~! Let's take a look!"
"Hmm~!"
Wang Teng took the lead, heading toward those altars.
Little Douzi followed closely behind.
It wasn't long before Wang Teng arrived at the first altar.
The altar was enormous, piled with dozens of white bones, some skeletons stretching up to dozens of yards long, others a hundred yards, each possessing extraordinary momentum.
Just a glance was enough to know that these white bones belonged to beings who were once overlords.
Unfortunately, they had all been sacrificed here, their bodies turned into bones, emitting a faint stench.
