A Bountiful Harvest

Luo Cheng arrived in front of that skeleton. Whatever clothes it had been wearing had long since rotted, and its bones had also been badly damaged by erosion. He couldn't tell whether this person had been from the previous generation or even earlier.

But the thing that surprised Luo Cheng slightly was that one of its fingers was gone now. That was the finger that usually wore a spatial ring.

"This person's spatial ring was taken away, and from the markings, it seems like it happened very recently. These footprints are new. There were more people who entered?" Luo Cheng was slightly surprised.

Other than himself, it seemed that there were more people who had also entered this deeply into the Mountain Valleys.

He carefully examined the footprints. It looked as if there had been multiple people, perhaps around two or three.