The Sacred Tomb, that's just a grave.
Only when Yang Zhen felt a chilling presence creeping up did he come to a realization.
It turned out that even a mighty Saint, after death, could only lie in a tiny mound of soil, just like those dazzling female stars on the Blue Planet who also have to use the toilet.
Oh my, that's quite a character breaker!
The once awe-inspiring Saint, now with cold bones, ended up with his grave being dug up, which was indeed quite a tragic scene.
The grim atmosphere rushed forth like a stream of water, piercing directly through Yang Zhen's body, and even his bones were coated with a layer of icy chill.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er came to Yang Zhen's side, looking at the surrounding gloomy environment, they both drew their long swords.
The cheap cat and the Sao Saint exchanged glances and also moved closer to Yang Zhen, with the cheap cat even climbing onto Yang Zhen's shoulder.