Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 941: Thursday
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 006.1: Chen Heng’s Extramarital Affair? Part 1
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 940: Potential Unmentionable
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 70: Rumor Has It
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 797- War between races
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 920 - Zero Wing's Blade
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 796- Another win
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.06 - Whale Song
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 172: Spectator Forces
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 69: The Roman Highlight
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 433: Even Death Can't Atone for His Crimes
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3732: A Grand Exalt Intervenes
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 795- Yellow Ball's pride
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 919 - Primordial Dragon's Blessing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 794- level five Gilded Cannibal Flower
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 06.05 - Whale Song
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 939: Fu Sheng's Heir
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 432: Borrow Your Head
As soon as the two, Hui Yue and Xiao Ning, picked a tunnel and started to walk inside the speed with which they started off at quickly died out. Hui Yue started walking incredibly slow as he observed everything around him, looking for hidden traps or doorways leading to more treasure. Now that they had entered the inner grave every treasure they came across would be priceless, and no one was dumb enough to leave them behind. To be honest, even leaving behind treasure in the outer grave was rather stupid.
Seeing Hui Yue slow his pace, Xiao Ning copied his actions as he, too, started to observe their surroundings. Unfortunately, he did not have the same assistance Hui Yue did. While the white-haired young man managed to avoid every trap so far thanks to Lan Feng’s keen senses, Xiao Ning was not as fortunate. Time and again he had to use his wu wei to create shields to protect himself, and Hui Yue, from traps he set off.
Neither of the two experts spoke, instead, they slowly advanced yet so far all they had found were traps. Even so, they did not feel very disappointed by this but were becoming more and more excited as time went by.
“Can you smell the heavy medicinal aroma in the air?” Xiao Ning asked excitedly as he almost jumped up and down in excitement. His eyes were glazed with a fervent look, and his mouth was slightly open. Had he not been an esteemed Saint, then Hui Yue was completely sure that the expert in front of him would have been drooling uncontrollably thinking about the herbs awaiting them further down the tunnel.
“I can smell it,” Hui Yue agreed with slight laughter. The scent that permeated the air and wafted down the corridor they were in was familiar to the two experts; it was the smell of the golden pills.
Although this scent drifted towards them, promising them great rewards just around the corner, neither Hui Yue nor Xiao Ning forgot that they were currently in the middle of a grave filled with traps. Neither of them wished to die from a stupid mistake, and as a result, both of them were even m
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