The Emperor's Mausoleum was dim, and a figure in red was sprinting along the ten-thousand-meter-long white jade street!
The Emperor's Coffin was mysterious and earth-shaking!
Chen Qiye wanted to stop, wanted to make some more preparations, and wanted to ponder things further, but the blood-red ancient coffin had issued three consecutive cold warnings. With the red robes fluttering fiercely in the wind, Chen Qiye weighed the situation frantically and ultimately did not stop.
Chapter 124