Not too far away, there was another stone pillar. At first glance, it was not any different from the other stone pillars; however, taking a closer look, one could see that on the surface of that stone pillar, there was a faint claw mark. The size of it was similar to that of an average earthling's palm, but it only had four fingers. The print was deeply etched onto that stone pillar.
"A claw mark?" said Luo Feng. "Who would leave a claw mark? Given this flurry of flames, even ordinary universe masters with their true treasure armors would be completely burned to death. Who would come here?"
