Half an hour later, all preparations were complete.
Ling Chen stood at the entrance of the ancient tomb with Tang Yuan and Nanrong Wanqing, looking at the tomb door that weighed over a thousand pounds, secretly clicking his tongue. No wonder Hao Dongnan and his team couldn't move it; without professional machinery, how could manpower alone accomplish this?
"Sanlang, who's buried in this ancient tomb?"
Ling Chen shook his head and said, "How would I know? I haven't studied it. According to Professor Hao, the person buried here is either rich or noble, possibly a ruler of a dynasty, maybe even a national sovereign."
"A national sovereign?" Tang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, "Really? If that's true, it would be big news."
