Damn, Could It Be That Sun Mo’s Family Owns a Mine?
There were many stone pillars at the fifth level of the darkness illusion dojo, and above them were various relief sculptures that were extremely lifelike.
These sculptures were too vivid, like they were about to lunge over from the top of the stone pillars.
"What is this level?"
Jiang Yongnian was curious.
Sun Mo snapped his fingers.
Pak!
Black-colored spirit qi began flowing from a few of the sculptures. They then instantly condensed into the shape of a darkness illusion.
"You should remember that I obtained this darkness illusion gemstone in the league tournament after causing a divine-level darkness spire to crumble. Through so many years, I also have no idea how many adventurers had entered that building to seek treasure but died in the end. In any case, the gemstone could replicate the illusions of those who had entered the building before."