The burnt incense on the offering platform still retained its red base color, and the incense ash wasn't as damp as imagined.
This was obviously a sign that burning and worship had occurred not too long ago.
The King's Tomb was so discreet that, in Duan Yun's mind, besides the stinking rat and them, there shouldn't be anyone else who knew about it.
Could it be the descendants of King Chu?
However, if King Chu's descendants already knew about the King's Tomb, then "is there really a King's Tomb?" wouldn't remain an unknown mystery in the Martial World.
At this moment, the Murong brothers were still fixated on those two statues.
No, to be precise, on the female figure.
"So pretty! I like it so much! I really want to try this pose with her," the Murong brothers said, eyes wide.
Duan Yun couldn't help but mock, "Seriously, you can get all worked up over a statue?"
The Murong brothers, snapped back to clarity by the comment, said, "I don't know why, I just can't help it."
