The wild man uncle seemed to have noticed something as well. He turned his head abruptly and saw that the little wolf cub, previously squatting by the tomb entrance drooling over the deer, was gone. His expression changed instantly.
The tomb chamber was large yet empty, and could be surveyed in a single glance.
Without the Little Beast in the tomb chamber, he turned his fierce gaze towards Gu Youyou, baring his teeth with an expression more hideous than that of jackals and leopards.
Gu Youyou felt fear in her heart, but still stood calmly opposite him.
With an innocent face, she shook her head at the wild man uncle, "Maybe it ran out, this wolf meat soup... Ah!"
Before Gu Youyou could finish her sentence, the wild man uncle had already pushed her into the coffin and, with a swift move, had lifted the coffin lid to cover it.
He was in such a hurry that he didn't seal it completely, leaving a gap the size of a finger.
