"Alright, let's move forward quickly."
Wu Feng dusted off his clothing, shifted his backpack to his back, and urged them to move on. As they entered the core area, Qi Xiaoshuang was astonished by the spherical space made of emerald gems before her eyes. In the space floated a semi-transparent circular platform, connected to the entrance by a green light bridge that extended from beneath their feet to the platform.
Aloft the platform hovered a gigantic spherical emerald, wrapped with an abundance of metallic ornaments. Rings of runes revolved around the gemstone. Feng Yuan clutched the sickle in his hand, staring intently at the enormous gemstone. Before he could say anything, Wu Feng, spear in hand, stepped onto the light bridge and charged toward the massive gemstone.
