After several hours, inside the stone-carved room above the ancient tomb.
Ye Chen handed Emperor Ming's Belt to Tantai Ling. The belt's color was a bright yellow. Its craftsmanship was extremely delicate and was embroidered with all types of mystical beasts. Despite looking very intimidating, it did not lose its elegance as Emperor Ming's temperament can be seen from the belt.
Celestial Chi flowed out of the belt. One could not tell its uses from its appearance but it was probably an extremely valuable treasure.
Tantai Ling's wounds had nearly recovered by now. She held the belt in her hands. When she moved her right hand, Water-type Celestial Chi danced around and formed a seal where it was infused into the belt.
"Why is Emperor Ming's relics needed to suppress the dark spirit?" Ye Chen asked puzzlingly when he saw Tantai Ling infusing one mysterious seal after another into the belt.