The legend of the Imperial Seal of China was widely known throughout the world.
As a national treasure of the Qin Dynasty, it carried extraordinary significance. Possessing this seal was equivalent to possessing the legitimacy to rule.
It was the supreme symbol of the Son of Heaven's authority and imperial power!
In a world of magic, a sacred relic with such immense symbolic meaning, passed down from the Qin Dynasty across countless years, could never be an ordinary object!
But no matter how extraordinary the Imperial Seal of China was,
or how many mysterious legends it bore,
it had vanished without explanation a thousand years ago, lost in the vast river of history, abandoned in some unknown corner.
And now, the Imperial Seal of China had suddenly appeared before him.
This was definitely not normal!
After his initial extreme shock, Jiang Yuan quickly calmed down.
This was most likely just a finely crafted counterfeit.
After all, how could the real Imperial Seal of China possibly appear here so easily?
"Buzz~~~ Crack~~~~~!"
Just as Jiang Yuan's thoughts churned, a strange sound suddenly rang out, interrupting him.
The sudden dissipation of deathly energy awakened the undead slumbering within the tomb.
The coffin lids atop the sarcophagi began to shake violently, producing a bone-chilling sound.
Jiang Yuan knew that if he hesitated for even half a second, he would be trapped to death in this tomb filled with the aura of death.
With no time to think further, Jiang Yuan could not spare another thought for whether the Imperial Seal of China was real or fake.
He hurriedly dashed forward, forcefully lifted Qin Yun, who stood motionless like a statue, into his arms, then turned and ran.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang~~!
Amid a series of deafening crashes, coffin lids were violently flung