"This place is called the Myriad Gods Tomb of the Shining Stars in the Land of Shining Stars. It was one of True Monarch Seven Colors' supreme treasures from ancient times," Lu Yang explained.
"That thing?!"
The two men's expressions changed drastically.
When they looked again at the entrance to the abyss, fear had already begun to seep into their eyes.
"Yin Hao, what do you think? Are we going in or not?" The other old man looked toward the one with the highest cultivation.
Yin Hao's aged face immediately twisted into a savage, strange expression.
What did he think?
What the hell was there to think?
"Ghost Corpse Slaves have already run rampant throughout the Land of Shining Stars. I believe earth-shaking changes have occurred inside as well. Perhaps the Ghost Corpses bred within have already descended into the world. If we really go in, there's a very high chance we'll fall into that brat's scheme," Yin Hao said.
"But our foremost mission in coming here was to kill the one who destroyed the Four Symbols Sect and seize that array foundation from him. If that brat dies inside, won't our mission go down the drain as well?" the man asked again.
Yin Hao flew into a rage. "Damn it! Zou Shaocheng, if you have an idea, just say it! You don't want to take responsibility, but you don't want to let that brat go either. What the fuck are you planning to do?"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Although Zou Shaocheng's cultivation was a notch weaker than Yin Hao's, he was still an Eighth-tier Divine Star Position peak expert.
In terms of cultivation alone, he was not overly afraid of Yin Hao.
But he was from the Four Symbols Sect.
That meant that even if he did not fear