At this moment, Changle, holding Prince Yu Jianji as a hostage, stood before the tomb door made entirely of 'Xuanqing Stone'.
With a touch of her hand, she cut open Yu Jianji's wrist vein and smeared his blood on the tomb door.
"What are you doing?" Yu Jianji frowned, suspicion flickering in his eyes, "Is this your true purpose?"
"To open the tomb door with your blood to take something from inside."
Changle stated coldly, "Our Great Ancestor, in order to secure our Jin empire for the eternity, left a backhand in his tomb, an immensely powerful Immortal Artifact in its developmental stage, kept inside for cultivation. This matter was only passed down to the direct lineage of my Jianling Clan. Your Yan Clan descendants would have never known. Had this treasure not been in the process of cultivation back then, Yan Clan would have never reached Nanjing."
