Luo Feng looked at the walls on his sides, yet there were no specimens or life diagrams.
"Blank? What does this mean? The life diagrams here are not in the form of specimens?"
Luo Feng walked forward, perplexed. He carefully observed everything on the portal, trying to find something. He couldn't find anything.
Luo Feng found nothing special. Suddenly, ethereal voices reached ears. The voices were thin and weak, yet Luo Feng felt that they were everywhere around him. Gradually, the volume increased, and there were spots of black light merging in the space around him. Countless spots started to gather in front of Luo Feng to form a blurry figure. It was a blurry figure giving out black light. It looked ordinary, but Luo Feng couldn't but feel the desire to worship it.
The blurry figure's back was to Luo Feng.