The room was not very spacious.
But right in the middle of the hall stood several old coffins.
The coffins were mostly made of stone and covered in dust. Some patterns that were difficult to understand had been carved into their lids. They were all hieroglyphs from the ancient days of the Western Regions.
"There aren't any ghosts or monsters inside the coffins. They're just mummified corpses."
"Judging by their clothing, they were probably members of the aristocracy who lived in the ancient city back then. But this is too strange. Why would this ancient city be connected to a supernatural place?"
"And this supernatural place seems to be an independent space. It doesn't lead anywhere else."
Jiang Qiao swept his gaze around.
Under the sight of his Dual Pupils, he could see everything inside without even opening the coffin lids. This building was already the end of the supernatural place. Beyond it stretched endless nothingness.
That was the gap between worlds.
But how had this supernatural place come into existence? Judging by the evidence, it had already existed back when the ancient city was flourishing.
"The old village chief from that village mentioned it before. He said that during the Old era, someone passing outside the ancient city heard shouting and fighting from inside, along with screams and cries."
Jiang Qiao frowned.
"When we were in Beihu Town, Uncle Beard, the storyteller, also mentioned that there had been survivors in this ancient city. After escaping, they ran all the way into No Man's Land, but in the end, not a single one of them came out."
"And a massive amount of treasure sank into the lake in No Man's Land."
Although these were merely fantastical stories passed down from ancient times, and no one knew how many people had