The next moment.
A white light appeared in the sky once again!
Moreover, this time, it was even more intense than before!
Han Xing instinctively looked up.
In the sky, deep within the cloud layer.
He seemed to see a ruined temple.
Inside that temple, there were dozens of humanoid statues.
Next to those statues, there were one or two animals accompanying them.
Some were bears, some were wolves, and some were even dragons.
But they all had one thing in common.
That is, they all held a longbow either on their backs or in their hands.
This was enough to indicate their profession.
Hunters.
These statues should be the Wild Rangers from different generations.
Han Xing searched through the memories in his mind and the words the Wild Rangers had mentioned to him before.
He roughly inferred that this building was the Divine Hall of the Venerable.
However, the so-called Divine Hall of the Venerable did not look glamorous at all?
In fact, it appeared extremely dilapidated.
