The winds and clouds converged, and all the worthy gathered...
All right.
They were all a bunch of noobs.
In short.
After days of waiting.
Everyone had long since made their preparations.
Today, we gathered here. I forgot what came before, and I forgot what came after. Fast-forward to Grave Mountain opening—just charge in and get it over with.
The ancient tomb passage.
It had been sealed for who knew how many years. Now, someone had finally opened it, stepping inside.
Pitch-black.
Shadowy.
Deep.
Like a staircase leading to hell.
Three zhang high.
Three zhang wide.
The tomb passage was not narrow, yet everyone felt an indescribable oppression, as if they were birds trapped in a cage, unable to escape or fly.
When they first entered, everyone was still chatting and laughing.
But halfway through.
No one made another sound.
Only the shadows writhing in the darkness revealed that humans had set foot on this land.
Suddenly.
Someone at the very front stopped.
By the roadside.
Several corpses appeared.
The corpses wore Miao Jiang clothing and lay limply on the ground. Their bones had vanished, and their bodies were shriveled like empty skins.
"Hm?"
"It's Luo Fei and the others!"
The Luo Family members immediately recognized them as the companions they had sent into the tomb earlier as scouts.
"That's not right."
"They were fine when I left."
Among the Luo Family members, the Peak Fourth Order expert frowned.
His name was Luo Jin.
He was a generation older than the other members of the Luo Family.
He was also extremely powerful, with almost no opponents among the Fourth Order.
He was the true leader of this expedition.
"In other words, after Fourteenth Uncle left, an evil thing appeared and attacked them." Another man in his thirties, also a