Awaiting the Heavenly Destiny People
Zhang Ze shone the Bright Light Tube onto the back of the pedestal, pointing out the words to Lin Feng and Wang Lin.
"Heavenly Destiny People?"
"What does it mean?"
Wang Lin and Lin Feng didn't understand and looked towards Zhang Ze.
Zhang Ze shook his head, indicating he didn't understand either.
The three of them circled the tomb chamber a few more times, but still found nothing—no mechanisms, no Magical Artifacts, no large cocoon popping out from the murals.
This made Lin Feng and Wang Lin, who were used to taking something from every adventure, feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Ze didn't really mind; since the mystery couldn't be solved, he figured he might as well pack up the whole tomb chamber to take away.
Then leave it to Grandpa Wang and the Pavilion Master to worry about. After all, you shouldn't waste an elder's wisdom.
If Wang takes charge, they'll probably soon figure out the origin of the statue.