A total of seventy-two coffins are placed in the third stone hall.

Seeing these coffins, Lin Feng and Liu Piaomiao felt their scalps go numb.

Why are there so many coffins?

Who is buried in these coffins?

"No one has come to the Stone Palace for many years."

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in vain.

"No, let's go quickly..."

Lin Feng and Liu Piaomiao looked at each other, turned around and rushed outside. The third level of the palace was too weird.

Who is making this voice now? Could it be an evil creature? A terrifying existence like the Yin God?

If they continue to stay here, they only fear a narrow escape.

Boom.

But the huge stone door closed on its own initiative.

Lin Feng and Liu Piaomiao were trapped in the third level of the palace.

A cold atmosphere filled the third level of the palace.
Chapter completed!