The more Hu Dalin thought about it, the more he felt the direction he was heading led to that same place.
When everyone arrived close to the spot, Ling Feng actually let out a sigh of relief.
It was indeed the grave that had been robbed previously!
Because there were so many people this time, everyone approached the site. They saw a pitch-black entrance, with the loose dirt Ling Feng had previously filled in now completely cleared away and scattered outside.
Judging by the marks, it really looked like something had pushed the dirt out from within the grave!
The group stared in silence at the scene before them. They looked at one another, unsure of what to make of it.
Ling Feng squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, then asked, "Old Hu, is this your family's grave?"
"Yes, it's my ancestor's grave. It's been here for over a hundred years!" Hu Dalin replied.
Ling Feng was speechless. He then continued to ask, "Does your family have any distant relatives or such?"
