Some cultivators in the past left behind their legacy in hidden places. If this tomb was one of those…
Then the value of what Ye Chen had taken was far beyond meagre money.
Zhu Shan's expression darkened slightly.
That brat's luck is too damn good. A trace of killing intent surfaced again.
"Now I have another reason to kill him," he said calmly.
Not far away, Ye Chen, who had been standing the whole time silently, felt a chill run down her spine.
The killing intent directed at her—no, at Ye Chen—was too intense.
She lowered her gaze slightly, forcing herself to remain still.
No matter what, she could not let them know who she really was.
If her identity were exposed, this old man would not hesitate to kill her on the spot.
At the same time, her eyes shifted toward Lu Shixun. They were cold and sharp. Filled with anger.
'You bastard…'
Her fingers clenched tightly.
'You actually revealed everything?'
The frustration inside her grew rapidly.
