"A platform?"
When he saw the wide black stone platform in front of him, he stopped.
the platform wasn't small, it was about the size of a basketball court.
gu nie carefully sensed the danger. there was no danger.
He then looked at the other side of the platform.
on a stone platform about a meter high outside the platform, a statue of a monkey with wings was lying there.
It was like a stone statue, but Gu nie could feel the life force coming from it.
"War feathered monkeys."
Gu nie naturally recognized the winged monkey.
it was said that in the depths of the northern mountain range, there was once a tribe of war feathered monkeys, and they were extremely prosperous at one time.
later on, it was said that " gryphons " appeared. they liked to feed on creatures like war feathered monkeys.
Later on, the war feathered monkeys were eaten up by the Gryphons.
Now, no one could see the Gryphon.
