Xie Nan had a beautiful face, and she appeared to be a young woman in her twenties, with an exceptionally fine figure. However, one could tell from her eyes that this woman had been through many storms.
After all, the compelling aura of authority and her indifferent temperament were not something an ordinary young woman could possess.
"If that child is still alive, considering the age, it should be about time," Xie Nan said. "No one is allowed to tell the master about this matter."
The young man trembled slightly and nodded, then asked, "How does madam plan to handle it?"
A flicker of killing intent passed through her eyes as Xie Nan said, "Kill him!"
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Outside the ancient tomb, the night had returned to its usual tranquility, with only the rustling of wind-blown leaves and the sounds of beasts treading on the underbrush.
The formation around the ancient tomb had been broken, and a rich stream of spiritual energy slowly emanated from within.