The Living Tomb

"Brother Qing Shuang, you came all this way to this place. You must be here for the South Sky Divine General's inheritance too, right?"

To reach the Myriad Gods Tomb, they first had to use the spatial gate in the center of Myriad Gods City to cross a rather dangerous starfield.

That spatial gate had been set up by a senior expert who had endured countless dangers to cross that stretch of space.

The group now slowly made their way toward the city center.

Bai Jun, the organizer of the party, approached Xu Qing with a smile and struck up a conversation.

The South Sky Divine General?

Xu Qing shook his head. "I don't know anything about some Divine General's inheritance. I came here to find someone."

"Hah, what's there to hide? You humans really are hypocritical. If you came for the inheritance, then just say so. Who here joined this group for anything but the inheritance?"

Jin Pengju, the Golden Peng Clan member Xu Qing had stepped on earlier, sneered mockingly.

Xu Qing glanced at him. "Is your head itching again?"

Jin Pengju instantly flew into a rage, golden light surging from his body. "You're courting death!"

"We'll see who dies!" Xu Qing's gaze sharpened as he shouted coldly. He looked fierce on the surface, but he was actually observing Bai Jun's reaction.

"Brother Ju!" Bai Jun called out softly, instantly stepping between them.

"Gentlemen, we haven't even reached the Myriad Gods Tomb yet, and you're already clashing. We'll need everyone to work together along the way. If you two insist on fighting, then leave this expedition on your own."

Xu Qing gave a cold laugh but said nothing.

Jin Pengju took a deep breath and turned away as well.

Only then did Bai Jun sigh and turn to