"There are also those insects. Not only did they not bite you, they even avoided you as if they had encountered their natural enemy."
"If you really just happened to be a descendant of the Empress, then how do you explain these?"
Su Qiao swept her gaze over her indifferently.
"Those insects didn't bite us simply because we sprinkled medicine powder on ourselves that frightened them.
You're stupid yourself, so don't assume everyone else is just as stupid, okay?"
As for traps and mechanisms, the ancestors of these tomb guardians had been able to pass down certain things. Couldn't the Empress have passed down a few things as well?
What idiots.
Su Qiao couldn't even be bothered to explain.
Gu Ling's words made the others start plotting again.
"Didn't she decipher that so-called Bamboo Slips incantation?
Maybe she had been to this tomb long ago. The mechanisms inside might even have been made by her personally."
"The things in this tomb might have been taken away by her long ago."
Su Qiao was practically defeated by their intelligence.
"Do you really think that if I had come in here before, I would have left so much gold and silver treasure for you?"
As for making the mechanisms, could she have traveled back more than two thousand years?
"Cough, cough, cough... cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Old Master Su covered his mouth and coughed for a while before saying with a dark expression:
"I don't care about any of that. I only want the formula. I only want the slip that has the Immortality Elixir Formula written on it."
Shang Yu sneered at him. "The formula is mine! The flute is mine too!"
Su Qiao directly put the lid back on the Golden Coffin, then climbed up with both hands and sat