n-black pagoda, which had previously looked like an ornament, suddenly opened its small window. Balls of fire surged out like fiery serpents, and fine, dancing flames swept across the red mist, emitti...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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