She merely looked at Tan Lin's pale profile and sensed the aura within him surging violently once more.
Her heart inexplicably clenched with pain as well.
Whoosh...
Who knew how long had passed.
Perhaps it had only been a brief moment. Guided by Tan Lin, they passed through layers of dense patterns and curtains of qi, and the view before them suddenly opened up.
This was a burial chamber with folded space within it, containing its own world and arranged in a peculiar fashion.
At the center of the burial chamber stood an ancient stone platform in a dried-up pool. The platform was covered in intricate patterns that faintly resonated with the demonic art aura on Li Qingjue's body.
The surrounding walls were embedded with strange crystals that emitted faint starlight, illuminating the burial chamber.
The air was suffused with a faint, cold aura resembling Lunar Holy Emperor power, as well as...
An extremely faint fluctuation of aura belonging to Chi Xuan and the others from earlier.
This was precisely the hidden place where Li Qingjue had previously used the Soul Search technique on Chi Xuan.
"This is the place."
Tan Lin stopped, slowly released Shao Hanyun's support, and walked alone to the stone platform before sitting down cross-legged.
He coughed up another small mouthful of golden blood, his face growing a little paler.
Yet his gaze was sharp as a blade as he began examining the burial chamber.
At the same time, his hands formed seals. Streaks of profound restraining light flew from his fingers and swiftly merged into the void around the burial chamber, completely sealing and concealing the place.
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Whoosh!
Having isolated the chamber from the outside, Tan Lin flicked his sleeves and