Yun chujiu heard Yun Yantian’s words and pursed her lips in her heart. When she had entered the totem holy land previously, she had specially asked Yun Yantian if that was the Yun family’s underground ancestral hall. In the end, Yun Yantian had denied it.
It seemed that her initial guess was correct. That was the so-called underground ancestral hall, which was also the sacred mountain’s Yun family’s graveyard.
However, when she first entered, there was a thick fog. She had been led in by the Boots Spirit. Otherwise, she would not have been able to find the location of the totem pole.
Moreover, she had indeed not seen any coffins or anything like that. She also did not know whether the situation of the Yun family of the sacred mountain was the same as that of the Emperor family of the Dragon Ridge?
Thinking of this, her heart moved. She did not know, but the boots spirit was born and bred in the Totem Holy Land. It should know everything.
