Jiang Fan did not dare to hope for any fortune.
Finding the two smoothly was enough for him.
He tightly held the poison, left the Crystal Chamber, and followed the Soul Shadow Demon Lord to the top of the Crystal Mine.
Upon looking down, Jiang Fan discovered that the Crystal Mine held other secrets.
In the center of the Crystal Mine was a square pit, about a hundred feet long and wide.
It looked as if it had been carved by human hands.
Furthermore, its existence was extremely ancient, far older than the crystal chamber where the shoes were kept.
Focusing his gaze, he vaguely made out eight large, blurry words at the bottom of the pit.
Jiang Fan tried to identify them, but each time his eyes settled on them, they would shake slightly, preventing him from seeing them clearly.
"Don't even think about seeing those clearly; not even the Black Dragon Venerable has managed to see what they are over the years."
The Soul Shadow Demon Lord noticed Jiang Fan's actions and chuckled.
