The three of them had experienced one thrilling and exciting event after another along this journey. Yun Qingyue had grown much bolder over the past few years of training; otherwise, even with Li Lianhua around, there would have been no way to persuade her to venture into those pitch-black ancient tombs.
Whenever Yun Qingyue descended into an ancient tomb, she never came back up empty-handed. She would either copy the texts found inside or take some seemingly insignificant items—objects that held research value without disrupting the future development of this world.
Having spent a long time together with the two of them, Zhang Qiling had gradually grown accustomed to their habit of suddenly producing items out of thin air or making things vanish just as easily.
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