In the Qiongqi Tomb, two figures, one large and one small, stood silently before the black coffin, not uttering a word. The oily green glow from their pupils added a touch of terror in the pitch-black darkness.

If any Qiongqi Tribe elder were present, they would recognize the larger figure as the Qiongqi Tribe’s living fossil and the most senior existence, a Transcendent Tribulation old qiongqi who had lived for nine thousand years.

But strangely, between these two figures, the Transcendent Tribulation living fossil stood slightly behind, treating the petite figure with utmost deference, not daring to overstep the slightest.

The petite figure gently caressed the burial objects. They emitted a series of buzzing sounds, as if yearning to break through their seals and follow their master into battle.

“It’s not yet time,” the petite figure murmured.

Hearing their master’s command, the burial objects...