Xue Fanxin looked at the familiar environment around her and sensed it carefully. Finally, she could confirm that this was not an illusion, but reality.
After they entered the stone door, they came out. There were no more mechanisms or traps, nor were there those messy electronic locks.
Why was Tomb Three so simple compared to Tomb Two?
Could it be that each tomb was simpler than the last?
Just as Xue Fanxin's mind was filled with questions, the little white tiger suddenly jumped into her arms and placed a ring in her hand. "Awroo, awroo…"
"Little White, what's this?" Xue Fanxin asked as she held the ring. At a glance, she knew that this ring was an interspatial ring.
"Awroo…"
Xue Fanxin could not understand what the little white tiger was talking about at all. Just as she was about to find Little Lei to translate, a voice sounded in her ear.
