"Do you know where their ancestral tomb is?" Zhang Menglong had done many things in his life, but excavating an ancestral tomb was something so thrilling, it was his first time, and just thinking about it got him excited.
You're all hiding in the Golden Holy City like turtles in their shells, huh? Fine, then I'll dig up your ancestral tomb and see if you come out. You can't just sit and watch your family's ancestral tomb being uprooted, can you? If so, even after death, you'd have no face to meet your ancestors, right?
"I have a rough idea," Yao Ge was quite familiar with the geographical structure of the Golden God Seat, "The Ancestral Worship Temple of the Golden God Seat is located in a valley north of the Golden Holy City. According to a master, it's a feng shui treasure trove where the dragon vein converges, and generations of rulers of the Golden God Seat are buried there to bless the Golden God Seat for eternity."
