C1008 Dragon-meeting Group

Within the mausoleum, Zi Ling Sha and Kong Xian Hui anxiously stood outside the cold pond. Their almond eyes were filled with worry as they looked at the withered yellow ancient tree in the middle of the mausoleum.

Suddenly, the ancient tree began to shine.

Kong Xianhui was delighted. "Qin Shi's aura has stabilized. Did he succeed?"

Staring at Qin Shi, Qin Shi sat cross-legged on the stamen