After a while, the two suddenly stopped, standing in front of a white bone house!
Yes, it was a house made of bones, seemingly connected to the altar.
This must be an altar defense point!
The two looked at each other and cautiously approached the bone house.
The house was not big, with just one room, not more than a hundred square meters.
Although the interior was divided into several areas such as rest, workspace and cultivation, there were no partitions, it was only one big open room. Hence, they could see everything within.
The furnishings were simple but entirely preserved, giving the impression that the original owner had left in a rush.
This was the first time Wang Zijia and his companion saw a well-arranged room instead of ruins.
Especially after seeing a bookshelf in the corner of the room, both of them looked pleased.
