"Understood!" Zhù Róng acknowledged, leading four men to quickly vanish into the entrance of the stone tomb.
"This is breathtaking!" Once inside, Zhù Róng and the others realized that an entirely different world lay before them. Towering ancient trees blotted out the sun. In the distance stretched endless mountains, rivers, waterfalls, blue skies, and white clouds—everything one could possibly imagine.
"A pocket world?" The five of them instantly wore expressions of ecstatic joy.
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