"It's that one."
Duan Yun pointed to a hole at the top of the burial chamber.
At the top of the burial chamber, there was a pitch-black opening.
Duan Yun leaped up and found the walls of the hole incredibly smooth, as if it had been drawn with a compass, very precise.
This tomb raider's hole must have existed here for many years without any sign of collapse.
Duan Yun had to admit that only a grave-robbing genius like that vile rat could create such a tomb raider's hole.
"This is it, come up."
Duan Yun said to Brother Murong from inside the hole above.
Brother Murong didn't hesitate, jumped up, and quickly followed.
Soon, their figures disappeared into the tomb raider's hole.
Until then, the body of the crocodile in the coffin jerked upright and sat up.
The first thing it did was frantically slap the fire on its crotch, then stripped off its clothes.
