Black mist shrouded the entire ancient tomb. As the corpses within the coffins rose one after another, the surrounding atmosphere grew somewhat eerie.
The little girl wore a pained expression, clearly still immersed in the grief of Xiao Yun's death.
Only after a long while did the little girl gradually calm down, then turn and leave with the corpses behind her.
Somewhere within a secret realm.
Amid the sound of cracking, the secret realm suddenly shattered. A vast and surging wave of spiritual power poured out from it, followed closely by—
A leg.
At that moment, an arm covered in writing and a brightly colored leg rapidly flew over from the distant sky, forcibly merging with that leg as their aura soared.
At that instant, heaven and earth seemed to tremble faintly, as though silently declaring something.
With this scene—
Several places in the lake, within the mountains, underground, and in the Wasteland all trembled slightly.
Heaven Group, Shangjing City.
As if sensing something, Li Xinghe's expression changed slightly. He abruptly rose from the sofa and looked out the window, his eyes carrying a hint of solemnity.
"Was what was coming finally here?"
Murmuring to himself, Li Xinghe walked to the wall behind his desk and lightly knocked twice on a certain spot.
Amid the mechanical whir of gears, the wall spread apart to either side, revealing a passage wide enough for one person.
Li Xinghe stared blankly at the wall. Only after a moment did he come back to his senses, shake his head with a bitter smile, and slowly walk inside.
It was a secret chamber.
It was not large, only a little over ten square meters. The walls were densely carved with patterns, and in the very center of the chamber sat a platform forged from