Ye Chen walked towards the huge altar in front of him.
The altar was very huge. It was covered with runes and looked simple and solemn. There were also many lifelike figures and animals carved on it. These were the corpses of some self-cultivators, both male and female, they all seemed to have died a long time ago.
Ye Chen examined it carefully and was immediately shocked to find that there were human corpses on the altar.
Not only that, there were also many human bones.
This was a little hard for Ye Chen to accept.
How could it be... so desolate?
He continued to take two steps forward.
“What exactly is this altar used for?”
“Why are there so many foreign evil races here? Could it be that they are using humans as sacrifices?”
Ye Chen looked at the huge altar. The altar was filled with an ancient aura.
In Ye Chen’s eyes, the people on the altar were all dead, but the altar was not destroyed. Even the aura on the altar had not disappeared.