All these things, were not the main objective of this journey by Jun Wu Xie and her companions.
Compared to all those gold, silver and countless jewels, the stone murals upon the walls attracted the companions' attention a little more.
After seeing more of the stone murals, Jun Wu Xie's understanding of the Dark Emperor increased as well. Only for the fact that the Dark Emperor depicted in every one of those wall murals, had his face covered by a mask, making it impossible for anyone to see the Dark Emperor's real countenance, but in many of all those murals, they portrayed the past glory of the Dark Emperor very well.
Jun Wu Xie's gaze swept over all those wall murals before it fell upon Jun Wu Yao's face.
On that handsome and ageless face, was the same smile she had grown to become to familiar with.
Jun Wu Xie's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she suddenly lowered her eyes, but did not say anything.
