C168 A Fake Corpse

The chill receded like a tide, and Qiao Gao's body relaxed, feeling warm all over. He looked up at the eternal flame burning above, suspended by chains over a stone coffin, and said, "This must be a burial site created by a powerful figure during their lifetime."

Hearing this, Hwang Ningxue's eyes widened in astonishment, her face quickly reflecting a sense of awe