Zu'an couldn't help but complain, "Isn't the Qin Emperor supposed to be very powerful? How insecure is he about his own cultivation that he's worried about being assassinated?"

Mi Li glanced back at him: "Although the probability is very small, he still needs to leave himself a way out. For people like them, they will not let go of any possibility. Take Zhao Hao outside for example. He clearly knows rationally that it is unlikely that there is a secret to immortality here, but he is worried that if he gives up, there is a very low chance that he will miss it and let you or someone else get it. That's why he has been led by the nose by you."

Zuan couldn't help but exclaim, "Hearing your words is better than hearing any other words."

Bi Linglong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but chuckle. Mi Li rolled her eyes; she had gotten used to his whimsical way of speaking these days.

Just then, a series of loud roars suddenly came, and the three people who had just entered a room almost lost their footing.

"What's going on? Was there an earthquake?" Zu'an asked, grabbing Bi Linglong and Mi Li at the same time.

Mi Li shook off his hand and floated in the air, her brows furrowed: "I seem to sense that the surrounding terrain is changing."

As soon as she finished speaking, bricks, stones, and sand began to fall from above. Then, the surrounding walls suddenly rose and fell or slid horizontally, and the entire room kept moving. The whole palace seemed to be rapidly changing like a Rubik's Cube, and their room was like a small cube in the Rubik's Cube.

"Was your palace this wild before?" At this moment, the entire room had been erected. Zu'an grabbed a candlestick on the wall to avoid falling. He hurriedly looked at Mi Li.

“I don’t know what happened either. The palace didn’t have these things before.” Mi Li was also a little unsteady at this moment. Worried that the ever-changing rooms would separate the two of them, she floated to Zu An’s side and got closer to him.

The roaring and turbulence lasted for about fifteen minutes before the surroundings gradually calmed down.

The group jumped down from the wall—no, it should be the ceiling now—and then walked out through a newly appeared door.

Mi Li immediately frowned: "The layout has completely changed, and now I don't know the way."

Zuan laughed and said, "What's the big deal? Just keep moving forward. Anyway, I've always been lucky."

However, his smile quickly froze, because the group soon arrived at a huge room. The room was empty, but a magnificent bronze coffin hung in the air, with huge iron chains binding it and extending from all directions to the four walls.

Zu An's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that I've stumbled upon Qin Shi Huang's tomb by sheer coincidence?"