The burial chamber was dim, with only the faint light of torches illuminating the surroundings. The stone carvings on the walls seem to tell an ancient history, and the marks on the stone doors are like the scars left by the years. There was a smell of dampness in the air, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Pingzhi and Huang Rong leaned close together, they didn't dare to relax in the slightest. They knew that if they were not careful, they could fall into this horrible tomb again. They moved cautiously forward, lest they touch any mechanism.

Finally, they came to the exit of the tomb. A faint ray of sunlight shone on them, making them feel a burst of warmth......

"Martial Arts: Become Lin Pingzhi at the beginning, cut to eternal rule? Chapter 32 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!