On the altar, various offerings were arrayed, ancient runes flickering upon them, emanating a faint fluorescent glow.
In the center of the altar, there stood a colossal statue.
Shen Zhinan's eyes widened in shock.
That statue, it was actually an identical likeness of himself!
However, the statue's mouth was wide open, revealing an obscure and unfathomable darkness within, like a passage, but it was unknown where it led.
At this moment, Shen Zhinan felt a gaze fall upon him.
He quickly turned his head.
He discovered a man wearing a white robe alongside him, slowly fixing his gaze upon Shen Zhinan.
Before Shen Zhinan could speak, the other party took the initiative and said, "Tomorrow, this seat will find you and bestow upon you a great opportunity."
Jiang Hui calmly retrieved his gaze from the small hell's passage and spoke unhurriedly.
The main reason he came here was to verify a conjecture of his own.
