Very soon.
The three of them arrived at the Imperial Mausoleum.
On the way, the Southern Dipper Human Emperor tried to talk to Ye Xuan to distract him.
But Ye Xuan completely ignored him, occasionally casting a peculiar glance at him.
This gave the Southern Dipper Human Emperor a strange feeling.
Could Ye Xuan possibly have some peculiar habit?
At the thought of this, the Southern Dipper Human Emperor quickened his pace, a chill running down his spine.
In the dark passage, only the pale candle flames on either side provided illumination, creating an eerie and sinister atmosphere.
Their footsteps echoed intermittently in the corridor.
Before long, the three reached the depths of the tomb.
This was where the Great Saint Xuanming was buried.
It was also the Spirit Tomb of the Great Saint Xuanming.
Buzz ————
In the next moment, the eyes of the Great Saint Xuanming opened in the darkness, directly falling upon Ye Xuan, scrutinizing him up and down.
