A sharp aura swept over them.
Without a word, the Miao King grabbed Emperor Liang from his back, using him as a shield.
Watching the black-winged bird fly past Emperor Liang's face, the Miao King patted his chest, "It's a heavenly rat—almost thought it was a hidden weapon!"
Emperor Liang, wishing he could smite him with a slap, seethed, "...!!"
Lu Yuan said to Lu Qi, "Hey, that thing in your hand, if you don't use it now, you might not get a chance later."
Lu Qi's eyelashes fluttered as he walked off to the side.
Lu Yuan crossed his arms, raised an eyebrow, and smiled.
After the first stone door opened, there was surprisingly a second, and third.
The long corridor was actually constructed with nine doors.
The last door was forged of mystic iron, the true entrance to the imperial mausoleum.
Excited beyond measure, the Miao King set Emperor Liang down and pulled open the mystic iron gate.
"I can finally... Oh my gosh!"
The Miao King slammed the mystic iron gate shut!
