The fog inside the hidden ruins was much thinner than outside. The place was lit by the reddish light from the flaming stones that protruded from the cave walls, and the further Zhao Li Xin went inside, he found the ruins of a large building, the remains of beautifully carved pillars scattered on the cracked and broken stone floor until it did not look like a floor.
Zhao Li Xin cast his gaze to the ruined dome ceiling filled with stone stalactites that filled the cave ceiling. This atmosphere reminded him of the lower level of the labyrinth he had visited before, but without the strange symbols or giant beast statues.
However, he felt something strange in this place as if something was watching him, which would make ordinary people anxious and panic. Fortunately, Zhao Li Xin was not like most people.
Rather than scared, he felt a sense of familiarity with this place. Oddly, this place reminded him of when he accidentally found the Underground Palace.
