Chapter 78 Spirit-Rank Fist Technique Heaven and earth turned upside down, sun and moon rearranged.
A grand hall slowly rose.
A counterfeit temple, magnificent and dazzling.
Dozens of pillars of unknown material, gleaming gold, supported the entire hall, reaching into the clouds.
Carved upon them were divine totems, soaring through the clouds, lifelike, as if about to come alive.
Within the hall, countless treasures floated, each radiating a divine and powerful aura.
Lin Hao stepped within, his entire being opening up.
"Lucky descendant of the Chinese nation, congratulations on arriving at the Imposter Temple.
Deducting the one point consumed to enter the space, you currently have seventeen points, which can be exchanged for corresponding items."
"Seventeen points?"
Lin Hao's eye
