It was as if they were in a temple annex or a place like the Scripture Pavilion.
Incense burners were placed on both sides, emitting a pleasant fragrance.
Moreover, there were bookshelves on both sides, lined with a variety of scriptures.
And each one was an ancient book!
"This finally feels like a temple. Before, it seemed more like a graveyard."
A rare relaxed smile appeared on the corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth.
But in his heart, Ye Chenfeng was even more vigilant, his whole being tense, like the string of a crossbow.
The more peaceful and beautiful the scene appeared on the surface, the more terrifying things were often hidden beneath.
The group cautiously moved forward to a long corridor, all arranged in this manner.
Occasionally, they could see a small Buddha statue, whose craftsmanship and style clearly showed the legacy from Divine Land.
