When Yang Chan entered the one hundred and first floor of the high tower, the scene finally changed.
The central stone statue was still there, but this time, there were murals on the walls. Also, the Exotic Beasts on the previous floors had been land animals, whereas on the one hundred and first floor, they were birds of prey—a type of creature Yang Chan had yet to see in this space.
Its feet were still bound by iron chains, as if it were a prisoner in the high tower.
The murals on the walls also depicted soaring birds of prey, matching the appearance of the stone statue. It was magnificent and divine. As it soared through the air, it looked like a king surveying his domain, exuding an air of absolute dominance.
Yang Chan examined the room carefully. Besides the murals, there was nothing else. The only significant change he sensed was the concentration of Spiritual Qi. Compared to the one hundredth floor, the increase was distinct.
