After Ding Fan heard Xia Ling's words, a look of horror instantly surged into his eyes. His gaze locked tightly onto that mound, and a doubtful voice slowly came out of his mouth:
"So this mound really is unbelievably strange…"
A trace of contemplative light flickered in Ding Fan's eyes. The corner of his mouth trembled slightly as he looked toward Zhuge Qing at his side and said to everyone in a calm tone:
"Brother Zhuge, you're saying that behind this mound is where your Skeleton Sect is hiding?"
After hearing Ding Fan's words, a glint flashed in Zhuge Qing's eyes as well, and he slowly nodded toward Ding Fan.
When Ding Fan saw this, a look of surprise surged into his eyes. His gaze fell onto Xia Ling's body, the corner of his mouth quivered slightly, and he spoke to her in a faint voice:
"Xia Ling, you can sense something unusual about this mound?"
After hearing Ding Fan's words, a look of surprise also flashed through Xia Ling's eyes. She slowly nodded toward Ding Fan.
