Watson's voice attracted everyone's attention.
A golden building like an altar came into view.
The people under the huge altar were as small as the ants under its feet.
If someone looked at the top of it, there was still something glittering golden and spreading around in circles.
Just like the Buddha's relics on the pagoda, it was amazing.
"If there is an altar, is this the legendary glorious ancient tomb?"
Watson's heart excited at the thought that the treasure might be in front of him.
Unfortunately, at this time, they were hit on the head!
Just as everyone was sighing at this ingenious building, there were howls like wolves or tigers everywhere.
"What's this sound?"
Joseph's face was full of gloom.
Many people were still immersed in the rare and beautiful building and couldn't extricate themselves from it. They didn't feel that the danger was approaching them to step by step.
Andrew muttered, "It might be the sound of death and the smell of curse."