The stone chamber emitted a musty smell due to its prolonged closure.
Near the bed, green moss had grown, making it more humid compared to other stone chambers.
Ji Ning's eyes flashed with a hint of nostalgia, nodding slightly to Ye Tong.
She gently caressed the nearest wooden cabinet, atop which the dust was already a finger thick.
The furnishings in this room were all handmade by her, using the same decay-resistant and insect-proof wood as that in the burial chamber.
After so many years, only the edges showed some signs of decay, but the overall structure remained sturdy.
Ji Ning waved her hand, brushing away the dust on the cabinet, and while Ye Tong wasn't paying attention, shattered the metal lock on the cabinet.
She opened the slightly shaky wooden door, revealing the items inside the cabinet.
Ye Tong was again astonished to see many homemade weapons neatly stacked inside.
