Zuan silently took out a flame-shaped pendant that was hanging around his neck. It was faintly glowing, and a warm feeling was spreading out.
Pei Mianman gave him the pendant she always carried because she was worried that her black flames might accidentally hurt him. She told him that this pendant could make him immune to her black flames. She didn't expect it to help him again today. Even these Flame Demon Butterflies are afraid of this pendant.
Although the pendant was light, Zu'an felt it was unusually heavy in his hand, because it represented Pei Mianman's unreserved trust and her love that she had given everything for.
Seeing his expression, Mi Li chuckled: "Well, it seems this is another love token from one of your confidantes."
What was said in jest was taken seriously by the listener. Bi Linglong's ears perked up immediately. She wondered who had given him this information. According to her previous investigations, he seemed to have many female confidantes. Humph, he really was a womanizer.
However, she immediately thought of her identity, and her expression gradually dimmed. Even if she successfully left this secret realm, there was still the emperor waiting outside. What future did she have? Why was she still thinking about this and that?
Seeing the string of anger points received by the system backend, Zuan came to his senses and hurriedly changed the subject with an awkward smile: "Let's take a look at the situation in the tomb. Hmm, that coffin seems to be a crystal coffin. Let's see if we can see what's inside."
After saying that, he flew over to the crystal coffin in the middle. When he saw the scene inside, he was taken aback: "Huh?"
Bi Linglong also came to his side and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Is this person dead or alive?"
Inside the coffin lay a young man with handsome features and bright eyes. His face was slightly pale, but everything else about him looked incredibly lifelike, even his eyelashes were clearly visible. It was no wonder she couldn't tell the difference.
Zu An was about to ask Mi Li if she knew him when he noticed that her lips were trembling and her face was extremely pale.
"What's wrong?" Zu'an asked with concern.
"This is my nephew, Fusu, the original crown prince of Qin." Mi Li gently stroked the coffin with her slender fingers, her eyes filled with deep sorrow.
"He is Fusu?" Zu An was immediately shocked. "How many years have passed? Why is his physical body so well preserved?"
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