QingShan patted the white-clad girl on the shoulder and followed Lu XiaTian closely, clutching his wound.Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!“Excuse me, Senior, what are your orders”...All around, a heavy and oppressive aura of resentment surged. Lu Xia Tian could sense that within this resentment, there was a mixture of fury, unwillingness, and indignation. Even though the Dragon Soul Armor had mitigated some of it, he still felt the emotional fluctuations brought about by the resentment.

As soon as a group of people entered the gray barrier, they officially stepped into the Dragon Tomb area. A wave of decay, desolation, and profound sadness washed over them.

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