After overcoming layer upon layer of dangerous traps, Gu Jiayin finally reached the innermost part of the graveyard.
If it weren't for her firm resolve, if it weren't for her decent skills and calm mind, she would undoubtedly be melding with the bones here by now.
Thinking about everything she had just gone through, it was truly a matter of life and death.
Fortunately, she had reached her destination.
Ahead lay a delicate jade platform, upon which rested an exquisite purple wooden box. As she opened the box, a chilling red glow with an icy texture filled the air.
The Blood Tears Jade, it was indeed the Blood Tears Jade.
Gu Jiayin joyfully closed the purple wooden box and put it into her backpack. After all she had been through, she had finally found this small jade piece, marking the beginning of her freedom from this moment.
Tears of excitement.
Just as she turned around, a terrifying face magnified before her eyes!
