Xue Fanxin took nearly four hours to climb down to the bottom of the mountain. The base was very wide, at least as big as a football field. Although there were rocks everywhere, they didn't hide much of the view.
The internal space of such a mountain was definitely not naturally formed, but it also did not seem to be man-made. From this, it could be seen that there must be a strange story here.
"Who on earth created such a large space?" Xue Fanxin carefully observed the interior of the mountain and noticed a huge skeleton not far in front of her. It belonged to a beast. From the shape of the skeleton, it looked like a tiger or leopard.
This skeleton was at least ten feet tall and fifteen feet long, looking like a historical artifact.
Xue Fanxin slowly approached the huge skeleton. Although this behemoth was already dead, she was still in awe. She did not dare to rashly touch the skeleton and only stood below it, looking up.
