Qin Yu and the others had recently been excavating tombs.
As for what great tomb lay beneath Ghost Forest, Qin Luo asked Lu Yan about it.
Lu Yan did not know. He believed there was none; if there had been one, Vine Ancestor, that old bastard, would have claimed it long ago.
That proved one thing: this great tomb was truly extraordinary.
Qin Yu and the others had indeed excavated a great tomb.
Within the burial chamber, he saw a woman.
His peach blossom luck had struck again.
"You." A cold, stern voice rang beside Qin Yu's ear. His entire body shuddered, and he immediately looked toward the void.
He seemed to have seen something utterly unbelievable.
Following Qin Yu's gaze, Mo Hanxing and the others looked in that direction as well. In an instant, everyone stood frozen in place.
They had indeed excavated their way into a great tomb, yet there was no trace whatsoever of the tomb's owner here.
It was not because there was nothing.
It was because the tomb's owner was not inside the burial chamber.
She was...
In the distant starry expanse.
Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin!
Nine dragons radiating Emperor Rank auras pulled a colossal palace toward them.
"That is the coffin!" Qin Yu declared.
No one said coffins had to all look the same.
They could take other forms; it all depended on the tomb owner's preferences.
The lavish palace emanated a bleak, chilling aura of death.
The nine dragons pulling the coffin possessed formidable auras, but their eyes were dull, devoid of even a shred of spirit.
That meant they were likely nothing more than puppets.
In the blink of an eye, the nine dragons dragged the massive palace through layer upon layer of void and entered this place.
**"I have finally