When Chen Xuan flew to within twenty meters of the far side of the abyss, a glimmer of ghostly blue fire surged up from below and reached his feet.
Chen Xuan channeled his Desolate Flame Heavy Pupil Technique, a faint, eerie luster flickering in his eyes. This time, he was finally able to discern the broken tombstones scattered across the opposite bank, along with a pile of weathered skeletons.
Some of the remains appeared to be draped in fragments of ancient artifacts, though it was impossible to tell if any remained intact. Beyond that, the open ground in front of the skeletons was littered with debris: broken swords, ancient blades, formation flags, command tokens, and a heap of jumbled bottles and jars. None of these items emitted any trace of spiritual energy.
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