"Not necessarily. It may have been stolen by tomb robbers. This may be just an empty shell, and there are many traps inside, making it not easy to get in."
Changle crossed her arms across her chest, as she had no understanding of the tomb in modern times.
Such a strange tomb must be owned by a very powerful person. There must be many strange things in this tomb, and it is also very scary. It is full of hidden weapons. It is definitely not something she can break into alone.
At this moment, a sullen and lazy male voice came to Chang Le's ears, "Yu'er, the time has come and you haven't escaped yet, then now, you belong to this palace!"
The sound is so loud that people are arriving!
When Changle heard this voice, she saw a group of men in black magically appearing in front of her. The one flying in the farthest corner riding a colorful elk was none other than Feng Youran.
They all floated in mid-air and then slowly landed.
The elders in black and yellow behind him immediately looked at the burning tomb of fire with greedy expressions on their faces.
"Holy Son, I didn't expect that it took no effort at all. She actually found the tomb of Jiao King Shi Lingsheng by accident!"
After hearing what the elder in yellow said, Changle immediately narrowed her eyes. The snake-like and dragon-like patterns on the coffin were the same as the patterns on the wine jar she found.
At first she was not sure whether it was a snake or a dragon, but after hearing what the elder in yellow said, she was sure that this tomb must be that of the Jiao King Ling Shi.
They are all in the Forest of Death, and this wine jar and this tomb must be related.
Feng Youran had already flown in front of Chang Le like a ghost, then stared at her with an evil smile, and then glanced at the tomb chamber.
"Yu'er, you lose!" Feng Youran's voice was very deep, revealing a kind of tension.
It was as if someone was using an eagle's claw to hook Changle's hair from above, which gave her a bad premonition and made her feel like she was about to be suffocated.
She raised her chin arrogantly and narrowed her eyes coldly, "You cast the psychedelic formation, so I didn't run out. This was cheating on your part, so it doesn't count!"
"No matter what, you lose. From now on, you are mine." Feng Youran smiled lightly and coldly, looking Chang Le up and down.
"I didn't lose! If someone is caught cheating in the autumn examination, the examiner will disqualify him and all his grades will not count. In the same way, if you cheat and cheat, they will not count. I don't accept it!"
Chang Le opened her clear eyes wide. Now that she was a one-star Martial Emperor, she probably wouldn't suffer too much from Feng Youran's two great protectors.
But this Feng Youran was unfathomable. She couldn't guess what he was thinking, nor did she understand what his strength was.
Therefore, she did not act rashly for the time being.
"Are you really dissatisfied?" At this time, Feng Youran's brown pupils became very cold, and he stared at Changle closely, like a poisonous snake.
Chang Le raised his chin indifferently and said in a deep voice: "You are not convinced, and you are not worthy of being convinced by me! What does it mean to win without using force? You also sent two old perverts to try to belittle me and even kill me.
Is this the style of the Holy Son of Dark Illusion Palace?"
"Now that I see you in the Dark Fantasy Palace, I feel really disgusted. Each one of you is disrespectful and bullies others. Isn't this all your connivance? So, you don't deserve to be convinced by me, and I look down on you. In my heart
, you are not even as good as those two old guys!"
Chang Le finished speaking coldly. In front of Feng Youran, his dark pupils shrank, and his entire face became very livid, gloomy and terrifying.
He stood there in a daze, while the elders in black and yellow behind him stared at Chang Le with condemnation on their faces.