Once Jun Xiaoyao and the others entered the underground palace, they started to explore.
The underground palace housed the Supreme Treasures, which were enveloped in a thick, eerie, grey fog.
Even a fool would know by now that this site of the Supreme Treasures had probably changed somehow. Danger lurked from all directions.
Inside the underground palace, a rotten smell lingered in the air.
The rooms looked like ruins being shrouded in fog. The chilly wind blew through the cracks and holes on the walls.
Several jet-black corpses were scattered all across the floor.
The strangest thing about it was that the corpses were covered in black scales. It was as if they had mutated after death.
As many cultivators entered the underground palace, these mysterious, sinister corpses suddenly sprang to life. They viciously charged towards the cultivators with their bloodshot eyes wide open.
