Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt a chill run down his spine, all the way to the top of his skull.
He thought that if these people had not gone extinct, they might have conquered the world by now.
"Let's go, we still have important things to do, pick up the pace."
Under Lin Yi's command, the remaining ten people quickly advanced forward.
But soon, they discovered something different.
Murals began to appear on the walls, with all sorts of strange things coming into view.
Creatures with three heads and six arms.
Humans kneeling on one knee.
Torches burning fiercely.
And the sun and moon illuminating the four directions.
Such strange images left everyone puzzled.
But there was a common belief among them that this might be a sacrificial record of Tilia Island's natives, though what it specifically was remained unknown.
"Boss, look at this thing."
Luo Qi squatted down and picked up a stone the size of a Mahjong tile.
"This thing is quite heavy and seems to be metal."
