Xie Xuanyi looked at the bone armor lying in his palm.
Divine Thought swept out.
At first glance, this shattered bone didn't seem special... But Xie Xuanyi, who carried Bai Ze's finger bone, felt a familiar aura on this bone armor.
Perhaps this was something personally left by Bai Ze Great Saint?
The Secret Tomb had been hidden for a millennium, and who knows what restrictions might be inside. It's always wise to stay cautious.
"Alright... we can go now."
Xie Xuanyi flipped his palm and kept the bone armor.
Just as he was about to step forward, he frowned.
"Eh?"
Beside him, White Crane True Man let out a soft sound, his expression becoming subtle.
Dark clouds enveloped the hall.
The Yin Mountain Evil Cultivators were still confused, but Zhong Sha sniffed deeply, turned his head, and warned in a deep voice: "Prepare the treasure formation, someone is coming!"
This time was different from before—
The Void Formation of Bai Ze Secret Tomb had already stopped operating.
