"Young Friend Lin, you're finally awake."
Inside the Saint Emperor's Tomb, the deathly chill remained as heavy as ever. Over the past month or so since the tomb had opened, people had poured in ceaselessly, bringing a measure of vitality to this long-abandoned burial ground. Yet, day by day, the brutal clashes escalated without a moment's pause, staining the tomb with a dense, malevolent aura.
However, this malevolent aura was completely absent from the corner where Lin Yong resided. Helian Mu and the others stood guard with meticulous care.
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