The End of the Martial Path

"Stone tomb… Weapons… Many books..."

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly showed interest.

Corpses were common in the mountains, but there were only a few graves. Even if there were, they were shallow graves that were casually dug by the villagers. He had not seen any stone tombs in the past three years.

"There are even some books. It seems that the owner of the tomb was someone important." 

The books in this world were not too expensive, but to be able to hide so many books in a tomb was not something an ordinary person could do. 

"Let's go and take a look!" Jiang Ming put the short blade on his waist and walked in the direction of the danger zone.

With his current strength, the danger zone was nothing to him. As long as he did not get close to the forbidden zone, there was no risk.