Ren Ye listened to Old Liu, thinking things over himself.
The Dragon Lord was dead, his tomb had been robbed, and his tribe's supreme legacy and Witch Spirit had all vanished... Though this tomb bore the name "Dragon Lord Mausoleum," it seemed a little too ordinary.
If the White Python Tribe's Earth Dragon Six Jia and Mang Tianjun were a scripture and a sacred Witch Spirit beast rarely found in this world, then the Heavenly Dragon Tribe's supreme legacy and Witch Spirit surely could not be ordinary things either.
After all, the Dragon Lord had been foremost among the Twenty-Four Heavenly Kings, standing half a head above Lord Wuyuan. What he had left behind would be an opportunity no faction or Supernatural Ability User could afford to miss.
Had the Southern Border Ruler not searched for what he had left behind?
"In the Migration Land, should you hear of a dragon appearing, enter any gate you see...!" Was there another interpretation to these words beyond their surface meaning?
For instance, why would that "dragon" appear in the Migration Land? That place and the Southern Border were clearly two completely unrelated Star Gates.
For a moment, many mysteries arose in Ren Ye's mind. He also kept feeling that there was something rather "uncanny" about being led here.
Still, standing here thinking about it would certainly get him nowhere.
Forget it. I'll mull it over when I have time...
Ren Ye slowly returned to his senses, turned to the others, and said, "Have a look around. I'll put the coffin lid back first."
The others nodded slightly and spread out through the Main Tomb Chamber.
Holding the coffin lid, Ren Ye looked at the dried corpse inside and said, "Though I don't know why you told me those words, anyone who gives