Passing through the barrier, entering the interior of the ruins, the ancient buildings are scattered in an orderly fashion, some soaring into the clouds, with spires pointing at the firmament like sharp swords; some are low and quaint, resembling treasures settled by time. These buildings are varied in style, yet all exude a sense of antiquity and mystery.
Zhao Xing hadn't flown far before he saw a man and a woman who wore ancient crowns, dressed in Seven-Phases Robes, carrying large boxes, and holding ancient texts in their hands.
The two were digging at the corner of a building's wall, with instruments in their hands, sweeping back and forth.
"They're Spring and Autumn Historians of Great Zhou, Zhou Yue Ming, Sima Yu."
The vanguard exploration team already included seventeen people, among whom were those specialized in opening doors at the barrier entrance, as well as historians like Zhou Yue Ming and Sima Yu.
Whish~
With a thought, Zhao Xing descended.
"Two esteemed ones."
