"Bah, I really want to see what kind of existence could prompt the creation of such a grand formation, where even ancient evil spirits must guard its tomb." With these words, Lu Yun stepped onto the path leading to the crimson lake and the stone coffin resting upon it.
Suddenly, a muffled roar echoed out—the sound of a massive gate swinging open, followed closely by a group of young Supremes.
"Damn it, having to fight our way through all this!" one young Supreme grumbled angrily.
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