inger, unleashed a strand of magical energy into the emerald-colored amber. The amber gradually melted, and a beautiful phoenix cry echoed through the air. At the bottom of the lake, one couldn't see...The spirits in the dim, eerie Demon Tomb are broadly divided into three categories. One kind was born within the tomb and has survived there since its inception. 。Although it absorbed a large amount of tomb energy, its spiritual intelligence has not been completely extinguished. It is just relatively less intelligent than the outside world. 。Yet there are also cunning and shrewd monsters. 。Some are from the outside world, and in the end, their souls sink into oblivion, becoming tomb spirits. 。As for the rest, they were Lu Xia Tian and these other outsiders with clear minds and keen intellects. 。And the emaciated Stone Beast panting in front of them was clearly the first type, a creature born and raised within the gloomy Demon Tomb. Although its entire body emanated the ominous aura of Tomb Qi, this ferocious energy... 。His eyes were clearly showing a mixture of alertness and ferocity, with a cunning glint. 。His deep blue eyes shifted constantly, scanning over the five figures of Lu Xia Tian. 。Clearly weighing the pros and consside my Sumeru ring.” Qi Qian said."Bring it here, let me see." Although Lu Xia Tian rarely intimidated others, he wasn't naive either. Qi Qian repeatedly brought out things related to the puppet mons...