Ling Tianyu gazed at the mist ahead, walking step by step, and left a mark with a cloth strip at a spot in the bushes that shouldn't be stepped on.
Ling Tianyu squatted on the ground, tilting his head and took a closer look.
"This is a skeleton." Ling Tianyu observed the stone, where a skeleton had merged with the rock, already petrified.
"This person died here while robbing the bloodline," the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon remarked from within, although it was unable to speak, it followed Ling Tianyu and didn't mind.
"Have you been here before?" Ling Tianyu inquired.
"Those who died here were those robbing bloodlines," replied the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon. "I haven't been here, but my ancestor among the Ancient Jade Purple Dragons has."
Ling Tianyu dragged the stone out, inspecting closely. An azure bottle was held by the skeletal hand, embedded within the rock.
Ling Tianyu retrieved it and took possession of it. Unfortunately, the person had no life to use it, what a pity.
