On the other side of the Chen Mansion, Tao Zhiquan, who was sitting in the courtyard smoking a pipe, slowly lifted his head when he heard the call, somewhat lost as he looked in the direction the voice came from.
A moment later, his granddaughter, Tao Fang, ran out excitedly asking, "Grandpa, has the mysterious tomb been opened?"
The legend of the Emperor of Eternal Life's mysterious tomb has been spreading for thousands of years, holding great allure for everyone.
Tao Zhiquan shook his head, indicating he didn't know.
Tao Fang asked again, "Grandpa, will that thief appear?"
"He definitely will."
This time, Tao Zhiquan's tone was very certain.
...
"He's here!"
In one of the luxurious gardens in the city, Jiang Shihua excitedly raised his head, looking towards the direction of the sound, "Sixth Great Uncle, this is—"
As he turned his head, he realized the one beside him, Sixth Great Uncle, was already gone.
"Where is he?"
