"This is the sacred ground of the Ancestor Master Tomb, no further steps shall be taken."
The white-robed elder stood hunched, hands clasped behind him, watching Ye Xuan with a calm gaze.
They say that the Ancestor Master Tomb is unguarded, but that's just a claim for outsiders.
In reality, at the deepest part of Grave Ridge, there is, in fact, a guardian.
After all, it's the sacred ground of the Ancestor Master Tomb.
With his hands in his pockets, Ye Xuan didn't slow down at all. He continued walking forward at an unhurried pace and stated indifferently, "Step aside."
The white-robed elder's expression remained unchanged, saying slowly, "This is the Ancestor Master Tomb's sacred ground, no one unrelated may enter."
During his speech, a formidable presence began to rise from the elder's body, accompanied by strands of Divine Light enveloping him, and behind his head, numerous Holy Wheels slowly rotated.
