"Duke Hun? Was it a noble's tomb?"
Faced with Luo Tianhe's doubts, the shopkeeper only shook his head. "I don't know the specifics either. After all, we still can't determine the exact location of the tomb. But judging from the burial goods that have been unearthed, it's a very grand tomb."
"We used our connections to find someone who knows the inside story. Supposedly, this old gentleman spent his entire life searching for the tomb. The name 'Duke Hun's Tomb' was first mentioned by him, but rather than Duke Hun, he preferred to use another name for the mysterious tomb's owner."
The shopkeeper paused, his expression turning grave. "Lord of False Words."
For some reason, the instant those three words were spoken, Jiang Cheng and the others felt a chill sweep over them. But it lasted only a moment. The next second, everything returned to normal.
"We need to meet this old gentleman. Sorry to trouble you, but could you introduce us?"
Jiang Cheng cupped his hands toward the shopkeeper. Just from the few words the shopkeeper had repeated, they could tell that the Duke Hun's Tomb the old gentleman had mentioned was the Blood Corpse Tomb.
The shopkeeper looked troubled at this, but still nodded. "I'll do my best. It's just that we've never met the old gentleman ourselves. He has a very eccentric temper, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. He's hard to track down."
"That's all right. You only need to pass our message along. And... please take this item with you."
As he spoke, Jiang Cheng took the wooden box containing the vanity mirror from Fatty. Seeing this, Luo Tianhe and Yuan Shanyuan exchanged meaningful glances. They had coveted the vanity mirror for a long time, but for various reasons, they couldn't simply snatch it. If the