Chapter 317: The Number One Fierce Blade of Ancient Times

In the second tomb chamber, on one side of the stone wall, a hole about 50 centimeters in diameter appeared in Chen Hai's line of sight.

The shape of this hole was somewhat irregular.

The traces of excavation within the hole looked very new, unlike something that had weathered the ravages of time.

Perhaps, this thief's hole that had been chiseled into this tomb chamber had occurred in the past year or half.

"This hole should lead into the Black Stone Reservoir."

"Perhaps this thief's hole was the work of the group who nearly bankrupted Dong Dahai with their scams."

"Those genuine antiques in their hands likely came from here!"

"Whether it was the Green-haired Zombie or the monster under the water, perhaps one of them was transformed by Evil Qi after being eroded by it."

After inspecting this hole, Chen Hai muttered to himself.

Although he was only seventy to eighty percent sure of his guess at present,