After the giant stone door in front disappeared, a new spacious passage appeared at the end of the road.
As they walked straight into this new passage, the view in front of the nine people traveling together cleared up once again.
This time, what appeared before them was a rather spacious stone hall.
The stone hall was about thirty or forty square meters, and its edges and corners were neatly trimmed and polished, showing signs of meticulous workmanship.
Moreover, on the left side of the entrance, there was a low stone display cabinet with nothing on it.
On both sides of the display cabinet were small stone stools, and one of them had a wooden object similar to a shovel on it.
"What is this?"
At this moment, Bianca White curiously approached the stone stool, carefully picked up the small shovel on it, and brought it to her nose to sniff.