Novel website. Gu Lingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he concealed his and Linghu Lan's figures.
The black snake climbed up the cave ceiling, flicking its long tongue towards the door.
The sound of someone trying to pry open the door could be heard from outside.
The man nicknamed Scarface was complaining again.
"I've been trying to open this door for ages, I think we might as well just blow it up."
"No, the explosions ahead were too loud. This place is very open with few pillars. If it collapses, we won't be able to get out." Jiang Fu looked around, hoping to find a switch.
Along the way, the scarred man, relying on his superior numbers, didn't take him seriously. Jiang Fu was in a bad mood, and if he didn't need manpower, he would rather do it all by himself.
"I'll give you ten minutes to find the mechanism, or I'm going to blow it up. I think blowing it up is the simplest way. All those other things are useless. We've blown up so many before, and it didn't collapse. I have experience in this area." The scarred man said dismissively.
Jiang Fu held his breath and searched the surroundings carefully, inch by inch, the walls and the ground.
Gu Lingsheng's clear eyes darkened, and with a slight lift of his finger, he cast an illusion, and a button immediately appeared in front of Jiang Fu. He pressed it happily, and the door opened with a hum.
Linghu Lan glanced at Gu Lingsheng curiously, "Why did you deliberately let Jiang Fu open the door?"
Gu Lingsheng calmly replied, "Too slow!"
Linghu Lan: "..."
Hmm, this sounds like a famous quote from my sister!
As expected, every pot has its own lid; we're a match made in heaven.
The door was slowly lifted up.
Everyone was overjoyed.
The scarred man gave a compliment. "Heh, you're really something. Now I believe you, there's definitely good stuff here." After saying that, he went in first, clearly treating Jiang Fu's praise as just a perfunctory gesture.
Jiang Fu sneered and followed closely behind, as the group went inside one after another.
Once inside, everyone was dumbfounded: it was empty, so empty that the air was filled with echoes.
The light swept across the darkness, making the scarred man somewhat angry.
"Jiang Fu, what's going on? There's absolutely nothing here!"
Jiang Fu was also stunned. There was really nothing here. He had thought that this was the main tomb, and there should at least be a treasure vault or a dragon coffin. However, after entering, he found that it was completely empty, without a single thing. Where were his dragon scales? Where was the dragon's treasure?
His disappointment was no less than that of the scarred man, but he couldn't vent his emotions now. He said coldly, "Scarface, do you think everything should be presented to you? If the Dragon Tomb were so easy to find, it wouldn't be your turn. Instead of complaining, you should have someone search it properly."
The scarred man snorted and waved behind him, and the group scattered to search in all directions.
Jiang Fu watched everyone bustling about, his mind racing. Such a spacious place couldn't possibly be completely empty; if there was something there, why couldn't he see it?
A sudden thought struck him: Legend has it that dragons cannot see anything. There are two interpretations to this. One is that dragons cannot see life, only souls. The other is that dragons are the masters of heaven and earth, looking down upon everything.
If that's really the case, then this dragon tomb is invisible to ordinary people; it can only be seen through special methods!
Having figured this out, he said to the scarred man, "Brother Scar, I remember you prepared some cow tears when we came?"
The scarred man was taken aback: "You mean there's a ghost here?"
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