"My god, this really is a planet, a planet shrunk down by Daoist Magic. With such a colossal tomb, with endless mud and sand—just how many planets are there?"
Zhang Bin shouted in his heart, utterly shaken, his face filled with disbelief.
"Gagagaga… this brat is still quite cautious, actually discovered the secret of the soil. But since you've come in, your body now belongs to me. Because I believe you will definitely keep going forward." An incomparably terrifying sound echoed from within the tomb.
Of course, Zhang Bin couldn't hear it at all.
After a good while, Zhang Bin finally came back to his senses and forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.
He started to probe his way forward.
What delighted him was that this tunnel might really have some special ability—it was a flaw in the Star Tomb.
The oppression and aura it emitted were terrifying, but still not as dreadful as when he approached from outside.
And it wasn't radiating any killing intent.
