Soon, the three reached the fourth floor.
The space on the fourth floor was much smaller than the layers below, but the layout was more exquisite and elegant, with faint traces of the Elf scholars who once meditated and researched here, now all covered by thick dust and the passage of time.
'Eh? What's this.'
Ye Mingqiu walked straight to the center of the room, where there was an oddly shaped device, somewhat similar to the telescopes of the present world.
Out of curiosity, he carefully dusted off the telescope tube and base, made some simple adjustments, then bent down to peer into the observation port, trying to see the scene behind the device.
Although there are various atlases in the world depicting the appearance of the starry sky, he had never seen it with his own eyes; experiencing such a thing personally is always different.
'A bit blurry.'
'Adjust the focus again.'
'Too much, just slightly less.'
'Oh, just like that!'
'Perfect!'
