Shu Guan stepped out of the elevator.
Outside the elevator was a huge space, and also a very magical one.
This was a giant karst cave hidden in the belly of the small island, resembling an inverted urn, with the sea water below. However, the sea water didn't overflow into the cave, leaving a broad expanse of flat ground at the bottom of the cave.
On that ground, scattered all around, were countless white bones.
It was easy to distinguish that these were the skeletons of fish, some broken and shattered, others maintaining their complete shape.
Among them, most were bones of ordinary fish, but there were also many fish bones with colorful, dark patterns growing on them.
Upon seeing these fish bones covering the ground, Shu Guan finally understood where the countless spirits that pervaded the island had come from.
Song Qingyu had already rushed to the biggest fish skeleton, gently caressing the jade-like white bones with her hand, crying in sorrow.
