In the very center of the Cave, there was a pit stretching more than twenty meters. Beneath the pit lay a spacious underground burial chamber, and right in the middle of that chamber stood a coffin. At this moment, the tip of that long blade was stabbed straight into the coffin, looking extremely strange.
Fat Wang stood beside Ye Qing, curiously staring down into the pit. Ye Qing had just said this was the tomb of the Sword Saint Sect's successive forebears, but he was a bit skeptical. Since it was "successive forebears," why was there only one coffin? Where were the other forebears?
Ye Qing ignored Fat Wang. He carefully examined the terrain at the bottom of the pit, then directly jumped down from above. A drop of two or three meters was nothing to him.
The bottom of the pit was covered with Stone Tablets, each with gaps between them, looking just like man‑laid flooring. However, the Stone Tablets were clearly very thick; you could feel it the moment you stepped on them.
