Xie Xingchen walked through the corridor permeated with Yin Energy and arrived in front of the enormous burial chamber.
He raised his hand, forming intricate hand signals, and his palms glowed red as he struck the door.
The bronze door emitted a heavy sound and slowly opened to both sides.
He passed through the Sacrificial Hall and entered the main tomb.
This main tomb chamber was still the same as when they had first come, except that the blood-like red marks drawn on the ground now shone with bright red light, obviously in an activated state.
Xie Xingchen brushed his robe and nonchalantly sat down on the heavy coffin, arrogantly crossing his legs with no respect for the one inside.
"Hey, you old undying, awake?" he said, knocking on the coffin lid.
After a while, a muffled voice came from inside the coffin: "Boy, what are you here for today?"
"Here to chat with you!" he replied.
"Really? What do you want to talk about?"
