Luo’s hand was being pulled along by Nangong Liuyun, the other hand held onto the stone, following along the meandering passageway to walk forward.
Didn’t know for how long they had walked, when up ahead, a very small stone room appeared.
Nangong Liuyun familiarly pushed open the heavy stone door, leading Su Luo by the hand, they entered together.
“Oh——” Seeing the thing in front of her eyes, Su Luo couldn’t help but to cry out in surprise.
There was a very peculiarly-shaped golden coffin.