Talisman of Death

"Not only that, but there are more than two types of insights lingering here, right?" Zhuque's expression turned somewhat unpleasant as she sensed the surrounding insights and muttered.

"Yes!" Liu He also nodded solemnly and said, "With the intensity of this battle scene, there is at least a ninth-grade expert involved. However, I don't think it's a Grandmaster, because with a Grandmaster's strength, this place would probably have turned to dust long ago."

"Moreover, the clash of Grandmaster insight would create a special oppression here. Ordinary martial artists would find it difficult to approach. The fact that we can easily enter indicates that the people who fought here were not Grandmasters."

"Let's go! Check elsewhere." Zhuque agreed with Liu He's judgment, and she walked towards other rooms.

Liu He followed suit.

Liu He found it strange. How could there be ninth-grade experts around? And why here? It's peculiar!