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Thousands of meters underground, the Abyss.
Sally used her Fire Elemental Power to warm herself, driving away the chill.
"Great Uncle, isn't the Qilin Fruit a supremely Yang object? How can it grow here?" Sally's innate ability was fire, and she had a natural dislike for the cold.
"Extremes of cold generate supreme Yang, and things always reverse when they reach their extreme." Zhu Yin, walking in front, turned back to look at Sally, "This is the ancestral burial ground of the Qilin Clan."
On hearing this, Sally hurriedly composed herself, pressing her hands together in prayer and bowed to the surroundings, "My ignorance is no offense, I wish the ancestors of the Qilin Clan may rest in peace."
"That unmarked tomb chamber is mine," Zhu Yin said, pointing to an empty tomb chamber to Sally.
"..." Although she had heard of such things, it was still her first time seeing someone prepare a tomb for themselves while still alive.
