C982 Black Buddha

"What in the world is this?" Pei Junlin locked eyes with the pitch-black statue, his mind teeming with suspicion.

He didn't back down, instead holding the statue's gaze with a frosty defiance, as though daring it to look away first.

"How many years has it been? No living soul has ever entered here. You're the first, and a formidable human at that