Xu Xuan rose to his feet, taking talisman spells, Talisman Cards, King of Qin's Bone-Reflecting Mirror, Qingfeng Sword, and Corpse Driving Bell with him.
He knocked on Zhang Duxiao's door all through the night.
After a while, the old man's footsteps could be heard.
The door creaked open.
"Heavenly Master? What brings you here so late?"
"There is something that might interest you, a great tomb from the Qin and Han Dynasties, seemingly containing an ancient cultivator."
As expected, Zhang Duxiao's eyes lit up at this news.
"Where?"
"On the outskirts, you go first with men to stand guard and evacuate the nearby villagers."
"Alright!"
Zhang Duxiao was particularly attentive to such matters, he stuck an Armored Horse Talisman on himself and went to gather his troops.
Xu Xuan, on the other hand, was in no hurry, instead heading towards the mountainside.
