Shen Luo and his group flew towards the depths of the Dragon Palace, where the surrounding Dragon Palace buildings gradually became sparse. Half an hour later, they stopped next to a giant mountain on the seabed.
The enormous mountain was pitch black, imposingly towering, seemingly extending above the sea surface, radiating a feeling of gloominess.
Shen Luo surveyed the giant mountain in front of him, his eyebrows raising slightly.
The rocks of this mountain were dark-skinned, giving off a heavy decent feel. His Divine Sense found it extremely difficult to spread within it. With his formidable Divine Sense, he could actually only detect within a half-foot distance. He didn't know what material it was made of.
Below the giant peak, some tower-like buildings were erected, but they were all very old and seemed to not be maintained for a long time.
Ao Zhong led the group forward and soon reached a grey small tower.
"We're here," Ao Zhong said.
