RUUUMBLE...
The moment Jiang Chen and the others walked out of the Lin Family Ancestral Tomb, a deafening roar echoed as the entire structure completely collapsed, leaving a massive, deep pit in its place.
The Lin Family Ancestral Tomb was no more.
Jiang Chen glanced back at the ruins. A memory and a drop of his blood had been buried there.
Now, he had reclaimed it all.
"Let's go."
Without a backward glance, he turned and left.
Murong Xiangming was by his side.
As for the Golden-haired Zombie King, Jiang Chen had already recalled it into his Spirit Beast Bag.
After all, a Golden-haired Zombie King at the First Heaven of the Martial Arts Sect was a terrifying sight. Its appearance alone would scare anyone from getting close.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang Chen had been forced to put the Golden-haired Zombie King away.
Following behind him was Xiao Jun, captain of the Black Demon Mercenary Corps.
