Ancient Restriction

After committing the Wizard Mantra for honing the body to memory and making sure that he could recite it without any problems, Yang Ling searched the hall again, ensuring that he checked every nook and cranny.

The box was carved with mysterious symbols that seemed to match the symbols seen elsewhere in the hall, so Yang Ling was fairly sure the Spider Monster acquired the box in the hall, and not elsewhere. Maybe there was other treasure for Yang Ling to find if he looked closely.

As the sky darkened, the fog in the hall lightened, gradually subsiding. Perhaps some of the corners of the hall might still be a little dark to an average person, but to Yang Ling and his enhanced vision, it was not too difficult for him. He could see everything inside the hall even without the burning mud balls.