The underground palace was shaking too much. Even Xue Fanxin almost could not stand.
"Ah…"
"Help, help!"
Screaming for help at this moment would definitely not result in anything, but Yue Changhong kept shouting.
However, even if Yue Changhong rolled to Xue Fanxin's feet, she ignored her, nor would she save her. She only cared about trying her best to stabilize herself, and if she had extra thoughts, she would observe her surroundings.
As the shaking of the ground became more and more intense, countless circular stone pillars emerged from the ground. The size, shape, and patterns of every circular stone pillar were all the same. It was very difficult to distinguish the difference between the two stone pillars with the naked eye.
Not only were the circular stone pillars the same, but even the top of the underground palace that was connected to the top of the stone pillar was the same. Looking up, there was no difference.
