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"Here..." Bai suddenly emerged from the Corpse Puppet Pouch, staring deeply at the altar before turning toward the Immortal Tomb, lost in thought.
He slowly walked to a heavily damaged stone stele, crouched down, and gently brushed his fingers across its surface.
The stele had long been shattered beyond recognition, its inscriptions worn away by time.
After touching it for a long while, Bai murmured softly, "I don’t know why, but seeing these tombs didn’t awaken any memories. Still, I feel something I can’t quite describe..."
Qin Sang stood silently beside him. Bai’s physical body had been refined into a corpse, so no expression could be read from his face. Yet from his tone, Qin Sang could hear a faint trace of sorrow.
The Immortal Tomb stretched endlessly. No one could tell how many graves lay within. The scene was strikingly similar...
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