Ling Tianyu and the others, upon hearing the words, were uncertain. There might be something, or there might not be anything, after all, it's only recorded in ancient books, which could be erroneous.
This journey ahead is unpredictable, let's take it step by step.
The Seven Monsters and Six Saints and others already left, while Ling Tianyu and his team obtained the layout map of the tomb, an immense advantage.
Passing through exquisite architecture, they reached the next location, a bamboo forest steeped in mist.
"Look at the grass below!" Haotian Saint Supreme observed meticulously, pointing at the lush green grass below with a heavy expression.
Ling Tianyu noticed it too and raised his right hand, gripping a freshly fallen bamboo leaf, exerting force on his wrist as it touched the grass.
"Bang!"
The bamboo leaf, having flown out for less than a breath of time, was shattered into pieces by a mysterious force, very terrifying indeed.
