The tombstone shook gently, and Su Yu's palm print was left on it.
Then Su Yu retracted his hand and waited for the next transformation of the tombstone.
After a while, the tombstone returned to normal, except that there was now an imprint of Su Yu's hand on it, and no other abnormalities occurred.
Su Yu was feeling suspicious deep down in his heart. He had followed the instructions of the Epoch-making Divine Dragon and left his palm print on the ancestral wizard tombstone. Why didn't anything happen?
Staring at the palm print, the people present were all dead silent, looking from Su Yu to the tombstone without blinking.
The two guards looked grave, as if the sky was going to collapse.
Zhao Tianyin seemed to be even more furious. He stared at Su Yu sternly and shouted, "You're so audacious! How dare you not pay any attention to a Saint like me?"