They all wore plain white robes without any additional straps or metal accessories, simply using a thick hemp rope around their waists to gather the hem.
But at this moment, these young people had expressions of obvious tension on their faces, their gaze sneaking glances around them, and their breathing deliberately kept very light.
The team passed through the narrow passageway, and their vision suddenly opened up.
In the center of the spacious underground cavern, the gigantic altar built from volcanic rock stood quietly.
The several spotlights hanging around the cavern walls were all turned off.
Only the burning torches barely maintained visibility around them.
The yellowish glow shrouded most of the "Truth Stele" at the top of the altar, pieced together from countless beast bones, in shadow.
"Stop here, all of you."
Chen Jiandong walked to the steps beneath the altar, stopped, and casually inserted a torch into the stone lamp post beside him.
