Lu Zijin shrugged: "This is Gu Ci'an's old trick, you didn't know?"
Hehe.
Gu Jianlin had no choice but to keep quiet. After all, he hadn't sensed any trace of Life Rhythm behind any of the three stone gates, so he figured he might as well pick one at random.
However, when the middle stone gate was pushed open, what appeared before them was enough to make everyone jump.
It was a pitch-black burial chamber, where crimson blood flowed like a river, seemingly simulating the current of a waterway.
A massive black stone coffin hovered in mid-air, bound tightly by chains from all directions.
The coffin was sealed shut without the slightest trace of life emanating from it.
This was a burial method unlike anything ever seen before. In the Blood River, ancient burial goods were flowing along—some were corroded swords, golden-forged armor, and even crystalline bones exuding an eerie phenomenon!
