Su Chen also squinted his eyes, looking in all directions. It was an ancient hall, very old, with corpses on the ground, surrounded by reliefs carved all around.
Even, there were statues.
Those statues were lifelike, each crafted to human scale, one-to-one.
They wore ancient battle armor, holding spears and lances in their hands, expressions cold, gazes vacant, standing in all directions, as if guarding something.
The others also looked around. When they saw the statues, they exclaimed in astonishment,
What lifelike statues!
From which dynasty were they, to possess such craftsmanship? These are treasures!
If these were taken out, they could surely fetch a good price at auction! The people walked up to them.
They even tried to move the statues, but found the statues exceptionally heavy and couldn't lift them.
Indeed, it's bizarre. Su Chen felt a sense of unease; he noticed these statues seemed to emit a murderous aura.
