Hiding Treasures in a Strand of Hair
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Even though Su Yu had some doubt, he did not have time to scrutinize it any further. He started searching for the exit by following the glow released by the scroll.
Time passed slowly. Su Yu did not know how long he had been in this place before he found a hole above his head. A faint aura from the outside world was slowly making its way in through the hole. It must be the exit!
Su Yu was elated. He was about to go through the hole when he suddenly heard a faint dialogue.
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Deep underground, on an abandoned island.
Qi Ming and the elder in the painting sat facing each other. Between them was the three-zhang-tall body of the Ghost King.