Chen Tianlong and Wu Mengting were currently standing inside a grand hall at the highest point of the mountain. The hall was magnificent, with a touch of ancient Greek architecture. It resembled a gigantic pavilion, supported by stone pillars all around. Beneath their feet were slabs of blue stone, and above, great eaves!
However, everything here was made of stone. It seemed that this place used to be where the Ancient Sect gathered, practiced martial arts, or held significant events.
But now, everywhere was filled with ruins, with many fallen stone pillars. More than half of the hall's roof had collapsed.
Yet, even so, it could not hide the grandiosity that was once here!
Standing inside this great hall, the terrain of the Southern District Mountain Range was within a clear view, although not very detailed, the general outline was clearly visible!
