Qin Xin's palms clenched.
She squatted down, cautiously collecting Young Master Hai's belongings—the ancient jade and folding fan.
She couldn't take his body out, so she would ensure his favorite belongings were properly buried.
Qin Xin continued forward, passing through a narrow, lengthy tunnel.
Then she saw the largest blood pool that Young Master Hai had discovered.
The blood, overwhelming and endless... like an entire lake, it stretched as far as the eye could see.
Qin Xin's heart tightened.
Who would have thought that the seemingly noble elder hid such a deep, terrifying secret underground?
Might there be blood from her identity as Qin Xin in there too?
She raised her phone, scanning across the entire lake.
Suddenly, the phone paused.
She saw in the center of the lake a man bound on a coiled dragon stone monument by chains!
His flowing white robe was stained with blood, his knees submerged in the pool!
Qin Xin's breath caught, her eyes instantly reddening.
