A Shot Based On Instinct

Chairman Jiao's shout gained the attention of everyone.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Chairman Jiao's expression, Feng Luo had already thought of something. His expression changed, as he quickly took a step forward to peer down into the hole in the ground at which Chairman Jiao was pointing the light.

The silvery beam of light pierced through the pitch black and seemingly bottomless hole. The light reached a platform around two or three hundred meters below them.

Then, the area lit up by the light had a bright purplish glow that was gorgeous. It looked as if it was covered with a layer of purple gemstones.

However, when Feng Luo saw the purplish thing that looked like gemstones, his feelings sunk.