On this expanse of ruins, Ren Feng began his search.
The ruins were vast, and judging from the city walls that had only half-collapsed, Jada Temple had been extremely prosperous in its time, with a history of at least several hundred years.
The wind in the desert was blowing, and Ren Feng searched meticulously, inch by inch, from right to left.
Statues, statues, where are the statues?
All that met the eye was ruins; no trace of the so-called statues was found.
Ren Feng's consciousness was suppressed to a very small range, as he explored the ruins inch by inch. But beneath the ruins, there was nothing but ruins—no statues.
The Dragon Group's intelligence on the statues was not detailed; it merely mentioned the term "statues." According to their explanation, the entrance to Brahma Sect had been leaked by chance.
"The sky reddens, the Buddha smiles as he holds a flower, the entrance to the divine realm opens…"
