The interior of the Treasure Hall was exceptionally vast, resembling a giant circular plaza. Its layout was exquisite and unique, forming a perfect circle surrounded by towering shelves that stood as majestic as giants supporting the heavens. These shelves were laden with a dazzling array of treasures that left one's head spinning.
Some shelves were filled with brilliantly glowing gemstones, ranging from the size of pigeon eggs to grains of rice. Under the soft lighting, they flickered with multicolored radiance, like scattered stars. Other shelves held various ancient scrolls, the yellowed pages exuding the scent of passing time as if concealing untold mysterious forces. Still other shelves displayed oddly shaped weapons; some swords flashed with a frigid, chilling gleam, while others had hilts inlaid with precious jewels, instilling a sense of awe in all who gazed upon them.
Taking in this sight, Lin Yu could not help but exclaim in admiration, "True to its reputation, the Spirit Temple's foundation of several millennia boasts countless rare treasures." Here, Lin Yu even spotted over a dozen pieces of the Centennial Vermilion Fruit—the very same fruit that Sister Luo had previously consumed. These Centennial Vermilion Fruits were placed inside crystal-clear boxes, pure and flawless like the cleanest ice. The boxes were inlaid with tiny gems that twinkled like stars in the night sky, emitting a charming radiance. Moreover, these were merely what was placed in the most prom…
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