"High Priest, if I am not mistaken, this place of trial was established by the Human Race and is one of their Inheritance Secret Treasuries. But why would the Human Race build something so important here?"
Before a palace,
The Third Prince gazed at the great gate ahead, half of which had already been blasted apart, while the light curtain protecting the interior had become precarious. He breathed a sigh of relief, yet asked with a puzzled expression.
After many years of assault, the guarding formation had finally been worn away little by little.
Seeing that they were about to breach this central area,
The Third Prince's mind relaxed somewhat, and he could no longer resist voicing the question that had long troubled him.
Having once ventured into the human world, he naturally knew of this Trial Holy Land in the deep-sea region. He knew that such a design was probably a place where certain Great Sects trained their disciples.
But this place was truly strange.
"This place lies in the depths of the sea. Even we Sea Clan must spend considerable effort to reach it; for the Human Race, it would be even more troublesome. They might even lose their way and become trapped above the deep sea for years—it would not be impossible. Finding it would require tremendous effort."
"Let alone the fact that we Sea Clan and the Human Race bear a blood feud. This is also the territory of our Sea Clan. Why would that Sect build its hidden treasury here?"
"This old woman does not know either."
Beside him, the aged woman holding a walking stick shook her head, a trace of puzzlement flashing through her eyes.
"However, this place was established at least a thousand years ago. The formation's power has begun to leak