Looking at the crack that suddenly appeared before her, and the eyes burning with pale blue flames within it.
Shang Siteng remained extremely calm.
"These bubbles scattered on both sides of the road are ownerless objects anyway."
"Moreover, how can the matters of scholars be called stealing?"
"Ha. Such eloquence. You stole the memory, which means you accepted the rules of this place." the eye spoke.
As soon as it finished speaking, the ground beneath Shang Siteng's feet began to shake violently.
The surrounding Fangzhang Immortal Mountain crumbled inch by inch, replaced by a massive, grim Bronze Gate.
The patterns engraved on the gate are precisely that eye burning in the void.
In the next second, the eye turned into light and merged into the gate.
Soon after, the ground on which Shang Siteng stood was gradually lifted, with the soil and sparse vegetation on it peeling away, revealing its true form underneath.
It was actually a smooth and flat surface!
