"Whose grave is this? Buried here, who put him to rest here?" Lin Feng murmured.
The solitary grave didn't even have a stele, leaving its origins unquestionable.
"Scaring away three formidable beings, this solitary grave is extraordinary," Lin Feng murmured.
He walked alone before the solitary grave and found a broken sword there.
The broken sword had long lost its luster, even appearing somewhat rusty, with its material unknown.
"Who left this broken sword? Could it be the owner of the solitary grave?" Lin Feng pondered deeply.
Everything here seemed like a mystery.
Buried deep in the Four Saints Mountain, with an "eternally suppressed here" stele outside.
This was the most perplexing part for Lin Feng; what did "eternally suppressed here" truly signify?
What was it meant to express?
Lin Feng stepped closer to the broken sword and reached out to pull it out.
At this moment.
An astonishing wave surged from the broken sword.
Immediately, a dazzling light burst forth.
