"Xiaoyu, now that we're here, can we take a look inside?"
Jiang Xiaoyu would never say no to her.
Then, he carried Jiang Beiyu, following behind Su Nanzhi.
Su Nanzhi wasn't idle either.
After all, Jiang Beiyu was clearly targeted by something unknown, and if it wasn't resolved now, would that thing directly chase them home?
Carrying a salary of 500 million, Xiaosu, who had been a bodyguard for less than a month, felt it necessary to prevent problems before they arose.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Su Nanzhi's figure, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then closed it, obediently holding the sleeping beauty in his arms and following behind.
Since this place looked like a proper grave, it indicated that its owner must have been a prominent figure while alive.
It seemed to be a tomb from several hundred years ago.
The older the tomb, the more likely it was to hold bizarre items, partly because the legal system back then was not well-established.