The sight before them was breathtaking; the inscription on the tombstone, "In life, debate the Dao, strive for supremacy; in death, discuss corpses, reign supreme within the tomb," had come true.
Whether it was the puppet of the Stone Man King, or the Five Great Stone Man Kings of Chaos Land, or even the Otherworldly Ancestral Gods, all of whom had fallen countless ages ago, were now stepping forward, walking ahead, and like those clad in dragon robes and crowned, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone behind the seven great tombs.
"Eeyah... have they come back to life?" Keke tilted her head and asked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen also found it hard to clarify, for the scene here was strangely bizarre, and he could not comprehend the state of these kings' brands.
The old Taoist also appeared peculiarly silent, standing motionless before the seven great tombs, gazing at the seven figures seated cross-legged.
"Eeyah..." Keke wanted to step forward.
