Chen Fan then summoned his flying sword, keeping it hovering close beside him as he walked into the pitch-black pavilion, with Li Yingcai keeping a constant watch behind him and following closely at his heels.
Once inside, the circulating mana of the two cultivators illuminated a small patch of ground right at their feet, casting its light precisely upon a raised stone platform.
Chen Fan gazed at the densely packed inscriptions carved into the platform and pondered for a moment.
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