More than a dozen people with mysterious auras appeared here.

In the center of the hall is a high platform with four thrones.

There is a box placed on each throne.

Those boxes are simple and unpretentious, without any fluctuations.

Everyone in the hall had their eyes fixed on it.

Zhuang Wuming's eyes fell on the throne and he looked at it carefully for a moment.

Then he looked under the throne.

The throne is located on a raised platform in the palace.

This tower looks like a Mayan pyramid, with four directions and four thrones.

There are rows of stairs on all sides of the high platform, connecting the throne to the floor of the hall.

The entire hall is pitch black, without a trace of impurities.

All four thrones are pitch black, but there are different symbols on the front of the thrones.

The only difference is the box on the throne.

Looking around, there are four passages around this empty hall.

Figures walked out of the four passages.

Zhuang Wuming still maintained his concealment at this time.

He quietly looked at the people around him, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

They are all powerful beings.
Chapter completed!