Ye Chen's body shook as he felt the fierce aura emanating from the statue, causing the Primordial Energy within him to circulate wildly and uncontrollably, even the Celestial Devouring Insect that resided within his body lay quietly.
Because of the statue's presence, the vast hall seemed somewhat oppressive.
"Is this the Witch God statue?"
A glint of enlightenment flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, followed by a shade of astonishment, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
Just a statue that had been passed down through the ages, it was unknown how long it had been, yet it still held such powerful momentum. From this, one could imagine just how formidable the Witch God worshiped in Miaojiang was.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and entered the hall with a solemn face. He looked around, finding nothing in the hall besides the statue.
"What about the promised inheritance?"
A perplexed look appeared on Ye Chen's face.
