Fang Ping walked over and raised his hand, preparing to touch the tower.
There was a thin layer of ice crystals on the black surface. Fang Ping was still a little nervous.
Would he unlock the map fragment and find a miracle? Would he become a god in one step and marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman to reach the peak of his life?
Thinking about it, he was a little excited.
He placed his hand on the black tower. The texture of the tower was a little rough, and the patterns were very faint. In the cold snowy moon, there was a hint of coldness.
'And?'
'Nothing else?'
Fang Ping sighed. Alright, this stone pillar had been here for so long. If there was really anything, it would have been discovered by others long ago. It would not have been his turn.
He was thinking too much.
He would pretend that nothing had happened.
