"Alright."
Lionel Yeager suddenly nodded in realization.
Indeed, it was said that a few Celestial Immortals and True Immortals of great perfection had entered before and even came out alive from the Burial Celestial Tomb.
They must have also found some of the weapons and magical artifacts left by the Seven Seniors.
Dragon Star River hurriedly reminded, "Kid, don't linger here. Get out!"
"Okay!"
Lionel Yeager packed up the four weapons and magical artifacts and then flew swiftly towards the outside...
...
At this moment.
Outside the Burial Celestial Tomb.
It was now sunset dusk.
The evening glow filled the firmament, and the sun was slowly setting, its fiery red disk descending.
At this time, on the surrounding mountains.
Hundreds of cultivators still had not left and were chatting.
"Once today passes, it'll be five days. Mr. Yeager probably really can't come out!"
"Mr. Yeager must be dead. Where in this world are there so many miracles!"
