"Could it be that for that kind of life-related mystery, I need to wound it for Skill Points to drop?" Zhang Chen thought about a vaguely sensible key point.
Countless thoughts flickered in Zhang Chen's mind, but he couldn't make up his mind.
At this moment, facing the majestic and grand Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Chen was agitated; he desperately wanted skills! If this looming Buzhou Mountain could drop skills for him, he might become incredibly powerful.
The two traversed through the mountains for three days before finally arriving at a basin.
The basin was large, spanning seventy to eighty miles, bigger than the diameter of an ordinary third-tier city.
The bottom of the basin was a big pit, but it wasn't very deep, only a thousand meters.
