The main hall among the last three great halls covered a vast area of four or five hundred zhang. The two side halls each occupied an area of roughly two hundred zhang.
The towering halls appeared and vanished amid the clouds above. Viewed from a distance, they gave off an ethereal air.
Unlike before, everyone did not directly ascend the stone steps. Instead, they stopped in the several-hundred-zhang-wide plaza before the towering main hall.
Looking toward the hall ahead, none of their expressions remained as calm as before.
A faint grayish-white radiance shimmered across the surface of the towering hall before them. Fine streaks of silver lightning occasionally shot out from within the gray light, only to vanish in the blink of an eye.
Faint energy fluctuations emanated from the towering palace. Anyone who saw them could immediately tell that an extremely formidable restrictive formation existed across the palace's surface.
When they looked up at the plaque above the towering hall's entrance, they saw it embedded in the palace wall. Three enormous ancient seal-script characters were inscribed upon it: Treasure Hall.
Upon seeing those three large characters, the five cultivators' expressions immediately grew solemn, yet excitement also showed in their eyes.
The hall's name alone made its purpose clear: this was where all kinds of precious treasures were stored. No wonder it was protected by such formidable restrictions.
"Senior Qin, the restrictions on this hall appear extraordinary. I wonder whether they possess any offensive power?" Wu Wenzhong stared intently at the hall before them as he spoke to Qin Fengming.
After what had happened earlier, everyone had come to regard Qin Fengming as an all-capable existence.
Whenever they encountered something they could not understand, the first person they thought of asking was Qin Fengming.
"Judging from the streaks of silver