Wang Xian’s eyes flickered with a demonic expression as he carefully observed his surroundings.
The light and dark fire dragon eyes penetrated the surroundings and directly penetrated through the sculptures. Just as Feng Luan said, there was a drop of blood of a ferocious beast at the head of each sculpture.
Some of the blood had even dried up and formed a lump.
“There are no hidden compartments in the surroundings, nor are there any other spaces. I have checked all the positions. If there are any abnormalities, these sculptures are the only ones!”
Feng Luan said to Wang Xian, “But I have already broken more than 20 sculptures and there aren’t any abnormalities at all!”
“Then why? Could it be that the two ferocious beasts outside are lying?”
Wang Xian frowned slightly.
The main hall occupied a radius of one kilometer and was more than 200 meters tall.
