"It's fine, let's go in and take a look," Lin Feng said with a faint smile at this moment, and after speaking, he stepped in directly.
Seeing Lin Feng entering like this, Wuchen Ancestor hurriedly followed. Soon, the two arrived at the location of the Myriad Flame Tower.
The cave's exit had no path, and in front was a vast space, hundreds of feet wide and over a hundred feet high. Strangely, there were no pillars, yet it hadn't collapsed. Looking down, there was nothing but rolling magma, turning the entire space into a fiery red hue that dazzled the eyes.
A black tower, towering thirty to forty feet high, stood in the magma. It was unclear what material this black tower was made of; it showed no change in the magma and was obviously not ordinary. Even more astonishing were the three archaic characters on the tower body, burning with flame – Myriad Flame Tower.
