The underground was shrouded in eternal darkness—a magnificent Earth Palace.
Tang Zheng sat high upon the white-bone throne that had once belonged to the Mad Dragon King, a crazed grin on his face:
"You search the world for it, but stumble upon it with no effort at all. The Mad Dragon King's secret treasure really was in Jiangnan—before, buried at the bottom of the Great River, but now, with Canghai Sangtian, the river's course has shifted, and it finally comes to light. After consuming the Mad Dragon King's Unmelting Bone, my strength as a Grandmaster has advanced yet again. What a pity I cannot seek revenge on that bastard Lufang."
Tang Zheng sighed, thinking this regret, too, was its own kind of fate.
Behind him, a slender figure sheathed in Black Armor and wearing a demonic ghost mask silently emerged, death qi densely swirling around her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk… Once the unparalleled genius of the Qin Family, now fallen to this state, not quite human nor ghost…
