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Under Song Qiwen's faintly flickering gaze, Chi Yao accepted the jade slip. Sweeping it with her divine sense, she nodded slightly, then her clear, beautiful voice rang out:
"Sorry for the trouble, Senior Brother Qiwen."
Seeing this, Chi Xuan, standing gracefully beside her, did not immediately inspect the jade slip. She blinked, then asked curiously:
"Uncle Song, in your opinion, is there anything suspicious about this Demon Emperor's Tomb...?"
Her bright, lovely eyes passed straight over Song Qiwu, who was serving her tea nearby, and turned toward Song Canghai on the deck.
Hearing this, the Great Saint rogue cultivator, who had gained considerable renown in this region in recent years, slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze swept across the looted tunnel in the distance, where monstrous demonic qi surged forth. A trace of gravity flashed through his eyes:
"This is indeed the tomb of a Supreme Being. At the very least, that imperial aura cannot be faked.
"But... I have always felt that there is something indescribably wrong with that looted tunnel.
"Given the stature of a Supreme Being's great tomb, even if it could not remain indestructible for all eternity, how could a looted tunnel from a hundred thousand years ago have failed to 'repair itself' when the tomb's restrictive formations and inscriptions could completely seal off its aura and isolate the inside from the outside back then?
"Instead, it has decayed alongside the outer barrier as time passed? That truly defies common sense.
"Either that 'tomb raider' possessed equally heaven-defying methods, and the tunnel he left behind prevented even the tomb's outer restrictions from recovering.
"Or this great tomb itself was not valued by that Demon Emperor, or perhaps it was not even created by her own hand..."
At this point, he paused and looked toward Chi