This treasure vault truly deserved to be a remnant left behind by the Mountain of Miracles.
The passage leading inside alone stretched for several thousand meters.
Yet when they reached its end, what they saw was not a series of treasure chambers, but an enormous central hall.
At the very center of the hall stood a statue whose subject was unknown.
More than a hundred prayer cushions lay before the statue.
Qin Shaofeng did not know the customs of Miracle Continent, so he had no idea what those cushions were for.
Naturally, he had no interest in investigating them either.
The only thing truly worth his speculation was the statue in the center.
He did not know much about Miracle Continent, but he could still roughly guess that there was an eighty or ninety percent chance it was a statue of True Monarch Seven Colors.
"Everyone, spread out and search."
While he was still examining the statue, someone had already shouted loudly.
These people had been led too deeply astray by the undead.
Even the person who shouted seemed somewhat dumbfounded the moment the words left his mouth.
Qin Shaofeng naturally could not be bothered with their affairs.
In any case, this place could not possibly be simple.
Even if it was a treasure repository, there were surely many dangers within.
Since the undead wanted to contend with him, he would play with it properly.
Everyone immediately scattered.
Each person in charge of leading a group took several people and swiftly departed.
Qin Shaofeng simply picked a group at random and trailed far behind it.
What they were to explore was merely a side corridor.
As for what lay at its end, no one could know.
However.
None of the traps he had imagined were missing.
Even though the weakest