"There seems to be an ancient relic ahead!"
Yu TianQee walked in the front, and before he had gone far, the shadow of an ancient relic appeared ahead.
The Black Mysterious Smoke had faded significantly, so even from a distance, the outline of the ancient relic could be vaguely seen.
Qin Chen's eyes also fixed intently.
Ancient relics don't exist without reason.
If this ancient relic hasn't been explored, there must be a chance of fortune inside.
Before long, Qin Chen and his group all stopped in front of this ancient relic.
The full appearance of this ancient relic then clearly emerged in Qin Chen's sight.
This ancient relic, resembling an ancient castle, was a hundred feet tall, with intricate patterns all over. Leading to this castle was an ancient road paved with ancient stones.
On each side of this ancient road, there were chains made of Daoist Iron.
On these chains, Qin Chen sensed waves of mystical and obscure fluctuations.
