In a short while, a vast space appeared at the end of the pathway ahead, with voices coming from within. Lin Feng's heart stirred, and he swiftly flew towards it.
This was a huge stone chamber, and in the center of the chamber was a stone table, upon which lay a primitive leather armor under a three-foot-tall purple light barrier.
At this moment, the area around the stone table was crowded with people. Lin Feng glanced around and counted at least thirty people.
Among them were disciples from the Xuanji Sect whom he had encountered outside the palace. However, only two remained; the others had likely fallen in the battle against the disciples from Cloud Sky City.
In addition, there were three core disciples from the Divine Wind Camp, two men and one woman.
The thirty or so people gathered here were all experts, with most being Great Martial Masters at the Second Layer, and among them, five were Earth Martial Masters at the Third Layer.
