Zhuo Jie murmured to himself, "I can't imagine how those primal people still using hieroglyphics managed to build such a magnificent Divine Temple thousands of meters underground. Could it be that those folks shouting about an Inner Earth World aren't crazy, and our ancestors really came from the Earth's core?"
Nobody answered Zhuo Jie's question, as no one knew the answer, and everyone was immersed in the shock of the Stone Temple.
He Yun's voice came from the side, "We're about to enter the Divine Temple, everyone be careful, this temple is far more terrifying than it looks."
The interior of the temple was filled with a stagnant Calamity Fog, with poor light penetration. Even with strong lights, visibility was no more than two meters, and those behind could barely see the heels of the companions before them.
If the formation wasn't tight enough, it would be easy to become completely separated and lost within the Divine Hall.
