At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly heard the voice transmission from Qin Fengzhu following him: "But isn't there air circulation here? How can it be considered a closed space?"

Chen Qiye was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully! Since he could sense the flow of the wind, it means that the underground space was not in a closed state.

He quickly told Leica about this, but Leica had never seen this situation, so he could only make a rough guess: "Maybe it the influence of the formation?"

Leica also saw the cloud and mist formation they had encountered before, so he boldly guessed this aspect.

Chen Qiye frowned and thought for a moment, then sent a message to Qin Fengshu: "It may be because there is an ancient formation that is still operating."

"When we approached the tower before, the changes in the clouds and mist we saw should be the reason for that ancient formation."

Qin Feng followed Shen Qiye silently. Her steps were quite tight, almost pressing against Shen Qiye's back, and she was quite nervous.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath, made a gesture to everyone to move forward, and then led the person forward carefully.

Because he did not do anything before but still destroyed four or five bones, no one dared to act rashly now.

This passage is not long, but there are extremely many white bones falling in the corners of the walls on both sides. They all sit side by side and then die here.

Chen Qiye guessed that these people might be soldiers from 20,000 years ago. They rested here after a war on the tower, but they never got up again.

At this moment, Chen Qiye saw a window beside the wall through the red light lit by Byron.

He quickly grabbed Byron's shoulder and asked him to stop.

His eyes were closely watching the window on the right, which was a round arched window, and even broken stained glass could be seen hanging on it, but when he looked out through the window glass, it was pitch black and could not see anything.

The main body of the window was made of metal, but it has been completely rusted and cannot be pushed.

Chen Qiye pondered for a moment, then patted Byron on the shoulder and signaled him to walk forward.

He turned his head and found Byron staring at him with a resentful look. He covered his chest with a grievance.

Chen Qiye couldn't help laughing. Byron, a big, thick-sized guy, was afraid of being scared?
Chapter completed!