Tiny, neat characters crowded the page, as if printed by some Printing Technique, and the material of the letter was a mystery, resembling silk.
With a touch of trepidation, Pan Hao began to read the letter.
"Pan Hao: Greetings."
"The reason I have chosen you is that your moral fiber stands a tad firmer than the others among these eight."
"You are merely a Tomb Robber, not deserving of death, and still possess a hint of conscience; the other seven have committed grievous crimes and are influenced by the Blood Demon's power. They will die tomorrow morning."
His pupils constricted slightly.
What...what does this mean?!
"Perhaps you doubt my words, but please observe closely everything that happens next."
"These events will prove my correctness."
"After entering Taoyuan Village, you will have the following conversation…"
"The fog has cleared! The fog has cleared! Haha, we've found the place."
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