At this moment, Qin Chen looked ahead of the passage.

As for what Xue Jiaorong was thinking, he was too lazy to care about it.

This place is a bit weird.

Slowly, when the two of them entered a depth of 1,000 meters, the passage ahead suddenly opened and a square appeared.

The square is paved with rocks with flower patterns.

In the middle, there is an altar with a diameter of ten meters and a height of ten meters.

And on the altar, a pair of hands quietly hung in the air.

Xue Jiarong's mind became tight when she saw this scene.

What's this weird place?

A pair of hands! Qin Chen glanced at the moment, his eyes swept over the hands and looked around the square.

The stone walls are polished very smoothly with marks of marks.

However, if you don’t look at those patterns carefully, you can’t tell them at all.

"Interesting..." Qin Chen's mouth raised slightly at this moment and said with a smile.

"What's interesting?"

Xue Jiaorong was puzzled.
Chapter completed!