The stone stele was thirty feet tall, its design ancient and simple.
Its surface bore no words or carvings, standing there utterly bare.
It formed a stark contrast with the pure white world around it, exuding an indescribable sense of loneliness and antiquity.
A wordless stele.
Jiang Che walked slowly to the stele, reached out, and lightly touched its cold, rough surface.
The moment his fingertip made contact with the stone...
[True: All-Seeing Eye] activated on its own, attempting to perceive the secrets hidden within the stele.
BUZZ—
The instant he activated the Pupil Technique...
A vast, majestic, and magnificent will, one that seemed to span myriad ages, boomed without warning deep within his mind!
"Young man, you are impressive."
The voice was ancient and serene, yet it carried a supreme majesty that seemed in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Merely hearing it made Jiang Che's very soul tremble.
