He turned without hesitation towards the dark passage leading deeper into the tomb.
Starlight flashed again.
Fang Qingyu's figure flitted through the chamber like a specter, vanishing into the passage behind.
At the moment his figure disappeared.
BOOM!!!
The lid of the stone coffin was violently flung off by a great force.
It crashed heavily against the mural of the tomb, scattering debris!
A tall, rigid figure sat upright from the coffin.
It wore a set of archaic and heavy bronze general armor covered in green rust, with dark green slimy moss in the gaps of the armor plates.
The exposed skin was shriveled and blackened, clinging to the bones, covered in inch-long ghastly white fur.
Its eyes, like two dimly burning green ghostly flames, were especially unsettling in the darkness.
Its green ghost fire pupils locked onto the direction of Fang Qingyu's disappearance.
A low growl of "huh... huh..." came from its throat.
The shriveled nostrils slightly twitching.
