Even though he had already given up, Yang Yan couldn't help but ponder everything about this altar in his heart.
He really couldn't quite bring himself to just let it go.
Because he always felt that this altar was extraordinary and surely concealed some special secret.
After all, anyone with a functioning mind would not place a sacrificial site in such an area with sparse spiritual power.
A man and a tiger searched around, still found nothing, and eventually returned to the vicinity of the altar to rest.
Could it be that they were just trapped here?
Both Yang Yan and the Void-Devouring Tiger felt very unwilling in their hearts.
After a period of regulation, Yang Yan regained some energy, and upon opening his eyes again, his attention was drawn to the lampstands beside the altar.
"These... Dragon patterns?"
In the instant he saw the material of the lampstands clearly, Yang Yan seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
What a treasure!
