The stone chamber appeared simple and spacious. On its walls, embedded luminous pearls served as lighting. The chamber bore signs of damage, with traces of sword slashes faintly visible. It seemed as though a great battle had once occurred here.
The floor of the stone chamber was covered with decayed limbs and severed bodies. Piecing these corpses together, it seemed that no fewer than thirty people had perished in this chamber.
Ye Xuan crouched down, picked up two or three hand bones to examine them, and his eyes lit up. The owners of these bones must have been experts, and among them, there were quite a few Martial Sect-level masters, as could be judged from the texture of the bones.
Even Martial Sect Masters had died here, which indicated the fierceness of the battle that had taken place.