Peng Zhuang became anxious when he heard his companion's words. He immediately swore, "I really did see it, it's the absolute truth! Why would I lie to you? A giant hand really did reach out from the tomb."
"Really?" Li Qiye was inwardly delighted. This was the exact news he had come for. Putting on a curious expression, he asked, "What did the giant hand look like? Was it scary? Like a ghost's hand or something else?"
"It wasn't a ghost's hand." Peng Zhuang shook his head. "I think that hand was very strange. And when the darkness disappeared, I think I also saw it retract back into the First Evil Tomb."
"A giant hand just suddenly reached out?" Li Qiye acted like a curious child listening to a legend. "When a huge hand like that reaches out, it must have grabbed something, right? Did you see it grab anything?"
"Well..." Peng Zhuang thought for a moment. "Now that you mention it, I do think it seemed to be holding something."
