The catacomb spanned across the entire middle of the mountain. With this, one could imagine how massive the tomb was.
As soon as all the people entered the tomb, they saw that the cave roof was richly ornamented with innumerable luminous pearls, which made the tomb magnificently illuminate with light.
The ground was paved with white jade, and there were a splendid hall and an arch bridge in front of carved fences. A boiling river wound its way under the bridge, making the tomb misty. It looked like a fairyland.
"Holy sh*t..." Zhao Xiong widened his eyes. He was astounded by what was in front of him, and he gaped at everything with joy and amazement.
There had to be countless treasures in this tomb. The old man didn't lie to him. It was a high-ranking official's tomb.
He was barely able to see that many people seemed to be fighting in front of the hall, as faint screams came from opposite the river.
"Chang Huan!"
"Brother!"
