The pile of fallen leaves in front of Emperor Jiawen suddenly flew up. Then, a circular plate—which was much smaller than the one at the mountain peak—appeared in front of him.
Not only was it small, but even the engravings were much simpler.
A weird pattern appeared on Emperor Jiawen's palm, and it slowly landed on the circular plate.
Following a soft buzzing sound, the circular plate finally started turning.
Emperor Jiawen was elated. "It's open!"
Elder Ye also heaved a sigh of relief.
Emperor Jiawen was very meticulous. When the circular plate slowly opened from the middle, he held his breath and walked in.
Elder Ye followed closely after.
The duo's figures disappeared very quickly.
The next moment, the surroundings quietened down again.
Looking at the circular plate that was about to close, Rong Jin—who was hiding in the dark—immediately rushed over. How can I miss such a great opportunity?
