The Sword Tomb, after all, is a place where the dead are buried. It must be dark and cold, filled with bad luck, and the obsession of the deceased cannot be eliminated.

"Almost there."

Li Wuyou's eyes flashed and he looked far away. Through the gaps between the leaves, he could see the tip of the iceberg of the Sword Tomb.

There are crowds of people ahead, and there are a lot of them gathered. There are only four roads and four checkpoints in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the Sword Tomb.

The location the two of them were at was the North Gate. The further they went, the more warriors gathered at the entrance where the North Gate was located.

"Something's wrong, why don't these people leave?"

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou frowned slightly, feeling a bit of an ominous atmosphere at the same time, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Someone is here again, it's Zhong Yunxiao!"

"It's really Zhong Yunxiao!"

When the people gathered at the north gate saw Zhong Yunxiao's arrival, there was a hint of anticipation in their voices.
Chapter completed!