"No, nothing much?"
Lu Benwei shook his head.
"Alright, then."
Chu Yan heaved a sigh of relief.
"I thought there was something extraordinary in this ancient hall."
At this moment, a cry of surprise could be heard.
"Look, it's a stigma!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Lin Feng's finger and saw a huge Buddha statue. It was four to five meters tall. It was shiny all over as if it was made of gold. He stretched out his hand, and a white jade ring hung above his palm.
Looking closely, there were three strange patterns on the white jade ring, which meant that this was a three-rune stigma.
Everyone was overjoyed that they had obtained a three-patterned stigma without any effort.
Lin Feng strode like a shooting star and walked to the front of the golden Buddha statue. He jumped up and tried to take the three-rune stigma.
As soon as his hand was about to touch it, Lu Benwei shouted, "Don't touch it!"
