Looking at the murals on the wall, Liu Chen couldn't understand a thing, and neither could Xue Meng.
She had heard Shangguan Yanran say before that murals in tombs usually praise the owner's noble deeds, fame, and glory.
Liu Chen roughly looked it over and indeed confirmed Shangguan Yanran's words, meaning this place could very well be a tomb.
"This might be a tomb, be careful," Liu Chen warned.
"A tomb?"
Xue Meng said in surprise, "Then, wouldn't there be dead people?"
Liu Chen gave a slight smile and told her not to worry, "You mentioned dead people, but what's there to be afraid of in the dead? When we grow old and die, we'll be dead too."
Although Liu Chen said this, he was reluctant to die. He worked hard to cultivate, hoping to ascend in this lifetime and become an immortal.
Suddenly, Xue Meng urgently said to Liu Chen, "Look, there's a big flower bed in the center!"
