"The ancestral tomb?"
"Exploded?"
Xu Yang's jaw dropped in shock.
Even with his unshakeable composure, his mind was buzzing at this moment.
The Kunwu Division's ancestral tomb exploded?
He snapped his head down to look at the Demon Dragon Saber in his hand.
The saber continued to surge in his palm, with no resistance, yet an indescribable ripple was spreading out from it.
Could it be excitement?
Xu Yang furrowed his brows deeply.
What the hell is going on?
Swish, swish, swish!!
Figures streaked through the manor like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people appeared nearby, all staring dumbfounded at the commotion in the dense woods.
"What happened?"
"Dammit, that's the ancestral tomb!"
"The ancestral tomb exploded??"
"Don't let anyone get close!" Wuo Longyue roared, face ugly.
Even if there was no accident, the ancestral tomb erupting without reason was never a good sign!
He instinctively glanced at Xu Yang and the other two.
