About an hour later, Dian Chunqiu and Hong Fang Zhenren floated out of the Underground Palace.
"Sages, is everything all right down there now?" Li Qing asked with some anxiety.
This matter had been going on for over a month, and Li Qing felt his nerves were on the verge of collapse.
"For now, there seems to be no issue," Dian Chunqiu said, gently brushing some dust from his wrists. "Who would have thought that in such a small place, we would encounter two very rare Underground Palaces."
"This location is a feng shui treasure, so it's not surprising that there's a large tomb," Hong Fang Zhenren also sighed with some amazement. "But a general's grave overlapping with a Prince's Tomb is indeed rare."
"This is clearly the work of Li Yuanxian!" Dian Chunqiu exclaimed. "He wanted to use someone else's tomb to nourish dark spirits, but he underestimated the general from an even older era. Perhaps he was unprepared and didn't notice the contingency plan the other had left behind."
