3617 Ghosts

"Hiss, this place is too strange!" Ling Han gritted his teeth. Was this really a palace, and not a large tomb?

"However, it wasn't easy for me to come in. How can I be willing to leave without taking a look around?"

Ling Han didn't stop walking. The palace was huge, and it measured about 30 meters in height. It appeared extremely imposing.

The floor tiles were still as bright as before, but there was no special effect this time, causing Ling Han to remain where he was.

This place was extraordinarily spacious. Aside from multiple thick bronze pillars, there was nothing else.

Ling Han observed the bronze pillar. It should have existed for many years, and had already rusted. It was mottled, but he could still clearly see that there were originally patterns engraved on the pillar, but what exactly they were, he could no longer distinguish.

Who had this palace once belonged to, and why had it appeared here?