Jiang Chengxuan never expected that behind this stone door, there would be a true immortal standing!
In an instant, the terrifying pressure made his bones crackle.
He had treasures on him that could emit the aura of an immortal.
At that moment, Jiang Chengxuan quickly considered whether to use them to seek a glimmer of hope.
But in the next moment, a flash of insight came to him, realizing the strangeness present in this space.
The aura emanating from the immortal figure before him, although intimidating, was actually extremely weak and rigid, as if it were a reenactment.
For Jiang Chengxuan, who frequently used divination to reconstruct the past, all of this was familiar.
Moreover, the immortal figure was just standing there, without any movement, and all of these circumstances combined were simply too illogical.
