"Longqing, are you okay?"

"I'm all right! It's all right..." Danxuan slowly retrieved her eyes from the statue, and her expression always seemed strange. At this point, he was standing in the center of the stone chamber, looking around. It seemed that there was nothing else in the stone chamber except these strange statues.

But that attraction still exists. What is it that attracts him?

Mozitong looked up at the statue of the woman in front of him and wondered, "Look, Longqing, what does this woman seem to be holding on her hand?"

woke up and Danxuan looked up. Sure enough, the woman's hand seemed to be holding something like...