sat in the chair in front of the desk, his eyes lost in memory.He was very clear that the phantom on Mount Qianshan was most likely unrelated to immortals.But the saying about immortals triggered a b...Fang Yu looked at the other murals. The content was similar, all depicting scenes of one fighting many, but the poses and weapons they held were different.

After looking at several murals, Fang Yu came to a conclusion.

The owner who built this space must be extremely narcissistic.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for every mural to feature the subject as the protagonist, showcasing their own power and majesty.

After looking at the murals for a while, Fang Yu walked forward and reached the place where many stone sculptures were standing.

At a glance, there are at least thirty stone sculptures here.

And among these stone carvings, there is a row of various figures, and another row of various monsters or spirit beasts.

And there is another row, with statues of various magical artifacts.

And behind the three rows of stone carvings, as one might expect, there stood a statue significantly larger than the others.

This is a man, clad in armor, with a spear in his hand.

His head tilted slightly upward, his eyes sharp and piercing, as if facing an extremely powerful opponent.

Seeing this stone statue, Fang Yu frowned slightly. A flash of thought crossed his mind, and he felt that this person resembled someone from his memory.

But on closer inspection, the person I remembered was very different from this statue, at least in terms of appearance.

The person on this statue is simply too handsome.

"Mr. Fang, this, this statue..."ar, you will find that this female disciple is emitting a faint gray mist."My name is Jiang Xiaolong, little sister. Brother will try his best to be gentle and take good care of you." The man chuckled...