Wang Luoxue's Hatred
When Jiang Chen entered the tomb chamber, the power of the formation flags outside was withdrawn. The surrounding restrictions immediately resumed their function and sealed the door shut.
"Damn it." Seeing Jiang Chen enter the tomb chamber, Zhuang Lin ground her teeth in fury. This Jiang Chen was far too cunning—he had actually slipped into the tomb chamber.
"That should be the tomb chamber of the Azure Eagle Demon God. There might be an earth-shaking inheritance or treasure inside. We can't let Jiang Chen take it. Since he's gone in, we'll guard the entrance and make sure he can't get out. Of course, we also have to find a way to open the door. There are restrictions on it, and they're extremely complicated. We may have to find a high-level Formation Master before we can open it." Zhuang Lin's voice was low and grim.
She had also discovered that the restrictions around the door had locked it tight. Unless they broke the restrictions, there was no way to open the door.
"This Jiang Chen has some ability. He actually managed to break through such high-level restrictions. It seems his attainments in formations are quite impressive as well. The restrictions on the beast carriage were also cracked by him in a short time. If he's allowed to grow, he'll become a troublesome threat." Zhuang Lin said.
"Fellow Daoist, what do we do now?" Huang Chengyang was helpless as well.
"Let's first work together and try to force the door open. If that really doesn't work, I'll have to summon the other experts from the War God Palace." Zhuang Lin said.
"Good." Huang Chengyang nodded.
Huang Chengyang had no other choice but to cooperate with Zhuang Lin. She was from the War God Palace, and he didn't dare offend