Anyone with eyes knew what it meant that Elder Shanyang's tomb had been excavated. If anyone in all the world, past or present, was most likely to find a way to repair a shattered Qi Sea, Elder Shanyang would surely rank among the top three.
If something had truly been found in Elder Shanyang's mausoleum that could stir the interest of that big shot, everyone knew what it meant.
They all felt the same way, and a great battle broke out.
"How long have they been fighting over there?" Xu Yi asked, unable to hide his anxiety. He feared the others might fight so fiercely over the spoils that the books in the cave would be damaged.
Huang Xuanji replied, "They've been at it for some time, but rest assured, sir. No matter how frenzied they get, they wouldn't dare damage the books."
"Understood. Thank you for telling me, Brother Xuanji. If nothing unexpected happens, we can set out in a month." With that, Xu Yi ended the call.
Half a cup of tea later, he could already see Taiping Mountain in the distance. Three figures were locked in a furious battle on its slopes. The fighting was intense, and hundreds of people halfway up the mountain had split into three groups, each attacking the others.
Xu Yi released his divine sense. Its formidable power displayed astonishing control, and in an instant the chaotic battlefield seemed to freeze.
His divine sense swept across the area. With the broken tombstone at its center, everything within a radius of fifty li was imprinted in his mind. At a thought, his voice appeared in the minds of hundreds of people at once.
"Whoever took the books from this tomb, hand them over. You'll be rewarded. Anyone who refuses will bear the consequences."
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