Opening the Treasure Storage

There was almost no one here.

Everyone knew that this was a desolate land, so who would waste their time coming here?

A dark and eerie aura rose from the ground, reaching a height of around six meters. It continued to change into all shapes and forms, and it appeared especially uncanny.

However, this aura wasn't dangerous. Ling Han had never heard about anyone dying from breathing in this aura.

"Is this a remnant from the great battle of the past?" Ling Han said in speculation.

Several more days passed, and a palace appeared before them. This palace was built at the foot of a mountain, and the origin of the Yellow Spring was none other than this mountain. The Yellow Spring flowed down from it and transformed into the river that crashed through the sky.

"Why don't you two enter the Black Tower," Ling Han said. He didn't want Shui Yanyu and Hu Feiyun to face any danger.