Transfer
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Thank you."
Lu Yanlong nodded and thanked him. He followed Fang Heng through a passage and entered a room in the depths of the mausoleum.
Fang Heng sized up the layout of the room.
There was a sarcophagus in the middle of the room, and behind the sarcophagus was a familiar metal frame and dark purple spatial crystals floating in the air.
It seemed that the sarcophaguses in all the small mausoleums were the same.
There were also corpses left behind by the spawns in the sarcophaguses.
The five people in the room turned to look at Fang Heng and Lu Yanlong.
Three of them were wearing Federation uniforms.
They were all from the Federation.
Just as the captain of the federal team said, Nasto was 1.9 meters tall and stood out in the crowd.
Nasto and the others had just entered the room and were still checking the status of the sarcophagus and the spatial trap.