A special landscape painting had replaced the Mongolian text, everyone's eyes were wide with shock, and it was clear that the secret of the faceless old lady was very likely hidden within this painting.
Soon, the landscape painting stopped changing, and the Star Tower ceased its flickering, as if this painting was the Bronze Seal's most primal state.
At this moment, Zhan Yun scrutinized the painting intently. In the painting was a mountain, with a dark cavern halfway up its side, and at the mountain's base, a winding path meandered towards the gloomy cave.
There was also a small river in the valley, flowing quietly into the distance. The whole scene was tranquil and had a sense of remoteness, but it made everyone feel shivers down their spine; it was as if something terrifying was lurking inside the painting.
"It's a ghost cave!" Suddenly, An'an exclaimed in her childishly high voice.
Hearing An'an's voice, Zhan Yun turned his head to look at An'an, "What did you see, An'an?"