"So you've been searching all the way to this burial mound?"
Zhou Xuan didn't wait for Yun Ziliang and the others to act together; instead, he embarked alone on a day trip and entered the underground through the passage at the top of the burial mound.
As soon as his Divine Soul slipped inside, he realized that beneath the mound was an underground mausoleum.
On either side of the main walkway of the tomb's entrance were nailed numerous human skin tattoos.
These tattoos carried a resemblance to the aura of the Tree Clan, yet the designs were unfamiliar to Zhou Xuan—mostly depicting green-faced, tusk-bearing Evil Ghosts.
"Tattoos of the Ancient Clan."
Seeing the tattoos of the Ancient Clan made Zhou Xuan's heart tighten.
He remembered that twenty-three years ago, the strongest High Priest of the Ancient Tattoo Clan—the Yumen High Priest—had come to East Market Street to cultivate the Legend of the Hundred Spirits and facilitate the reincarnation of the Mother of Hundred Demons.
