"Something seems to have happened!"

"Un, hurry up and finish eating. Let's go take a look!"

The two of them looked at each other and quickly finished their food. Then, they put away the tent and rushed over to the place where the white mist had risen. The white mist was somewhat yellow in color.

After almost an hour, Qin Lang and Yao Jiu'er arrived. There were already many people gathered around the hole. Jiu'er had returned to her original appearance as she wrapped herself in a black robe.

Dozens of people surrounded the exposed hole and whispered to the people around them.

"Jiu'er, what do you think?"

"Qin Lang, have you noticed that there are white bones in the pit!"

Qin Lang followed the direction that Jiu'er had pointed out. There was a hole about a hundred feet deep with half of the spine exposed. The rest of the bones had already been pressed down by the rocks and soil.

"Are you saying that this is the tomb chosen by the ancient demon beasts?"

"It's possible. Look, this pit is at least 100 feet above the ground. We can't find it on the ground. Also, there should be other entrances to this pit, but they've been blocked off!"

Yao Jiu'er quietly analyzed the terrain of the cave. This cave appeared halfway up the mountain, and it tilted and caved in. The entrance of the cave was almost ten feet wide. It was impossible for ancient demon beasts to be stupid enough to start digging their own tomb from the ground. Therefore, it could be said that this was a cemetery dug out by a group of dying demon beasts.

"In other words, the tomb hasn't been discovered yet?" Qin Lang made his guess.

"I think so!"

"Should we go down now?"

"No, let's wait and see. It's too eye-catching to go down now. Regardless of whether or not we get anything, we'll become the target of others. First, wait a bit. There will definitely be someone standing out and suggesting us to go down."

"So sure?"

"Of course, just you wait. Some disciples of the large sects will certainly step out and speak!" Jiu'er confidently said that Qin Lang had remained silent. In his trust for Jiu'er, he looked through the crowd around the cave.

As expected, in less than half an incense's time, an elegant young master flew to the middle of the cave entrance.

"Everyone! I am the fifth generation disciple of the Thunderchant Sect, Mu Wushuang. Now that we are at the Ascension Valley for the trial, and the secret realm has been highlighted, it is all thanks to our good fortune. Therefore, I suggest that we go down to investigate first, and if we find any other caves, we will immediately summon everyone here to look for them together.

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding crowd turned into a cacophony of noise. Everyone was whispering to each other about what Young Master Mu had said.

"There's really someone coming out! "Jiu'er, how did you know?"

Yao Jiu'er's eyes curved. "Is there any easier way for a disciple of a sect to establish their prestige than this?"

It had to be said that what Young Master Mu said was indeed very fair. Even Qin Lang felt that there was no flaw in what he said. Yet, someone started to chime in.

"Based on the reputation of the Thunder Faction's number one sect, Bei Liang, I, Zhao, am going to believe Young Master Mu's words!" Young Master Mu, please go ahead and check. " A burly man waved his fist and voted in favour!

"That's right. Just based on the fact that Young Master Mu is the highest among us, I agree!" Another person agreed.

"Exactly! "I agree."

"I also agree …"

The voices of approval sounded out one after another. Seeing that most of the people agreed, Young Master Mu smiled. "Thank you for your trust. We will return soon!"

In the blink of an eye, Mu Wushuang was already standing at the bottom of the pit!