Zhou Yan entered the grand hall and immediately noticed the grand statue.
Then, Zhou Yan saw in the grand hall, a man in black armor with a profound aura, definitely not an ordinary person, Zhou Yuntian.
Within Zhou Yuntian's body were sealed runes, his aura ancient, his identity far from ordinary, and in his blood slept an ancient Absolute Supreme.
"Interesting, this Great Zhou Family is indeed not as simple as I thought. It seems I was truly naive in the past, believing everything when others used simple tricks to deceive me."
Zhou Yan chuckled inwardly, seeing it all with his own eyes.
But he showed no sign of it, because history, like a replay, would experience unique changes.
Under these unique changes, the future that could be controlled was no longer the future.
Zhou Yan's gaze swept past Zhou Yuntian and once again fell on the statue that was originally prepared to test the talent of the Zhou Family disciples.
