At this moment, guarding the Underground Palace was none other than the first Divine General of the Profound Ming Tomb, Ling Qi.
To be honest, being sent to do this job was something Ling Qi was extremely unwilling to do.
Because in his view, this job was simply an insult to his strength and status.
After all, what's there to guard in this Underground Palace?
Anyone locked inside can't come out unless the Tomb Lord gives the word.
So being stationed here is purely a waste of time, any other Divine General would suffice for this task.
But unfortunately, it was an order personally given by Dou Yin'an, so he had no choice but to comply.
Despite this, his heart was still full of resentment.
For instance, right now.
Ling Qi lazily leaned against a recliner, and after carefully wiping his weapon, he stretched and yawned, bored to the extreme.
"How much time has passed already?"
