Lu Hanmo threw out a Formation Flag again, and the little grove suddenly vanished, revealing a spacious grand hall in front of him; in the center of the hall was a huge sacrificial altar.
In front of the altar stood a long rectangular table with seven wooden boxes arranged in sequence.
Lu Hanmo walked towards it, glanced at a few wooden boxes, and just as he was about to pick one up, he heard footsteps behind him. Turning his head, he saw Luo Qianyu, disheveled, also entering the grand hall.
"Hanmo," Luo Qianyu said with a smile as he approached. He had already taken a healing elixir and initially thought he would face several more battles, but, unexpectedly, he found himself in this grand hall.
"These wooden boxes must correspond to something; you can only pick the one from the passage you came from," Lu Hanmo said, pointing at the wooden boxes on the table in front of him.
