A person from the officialdom, why would they be buried here?
After a moment, apart from Feng Buju sealing a living captive, the rest were killed by the Tomb Ghost, who devoured their Divine Souls and joined the guard here.
Yu Ziqing glanced at the distance; Xia Shuang's battle was intense, and it seemed that she wouldn't die in a short time.
On the other side, after a brief lull, the battle between old Yang and the Cultivator seemed to reignite.
"You all protect yourselves, I will go there with him."
Yu Ziqing followed the Tomb Ghost towards the Mausoleum.
On the other side, old Yang curled up as if he had sustained serious injuries, collapsing on the ground. When the other person came over and attempted to probe him with a Secret Technique, he endured the attacks with his physical body alone.
Skin split and flesh burst open, blood flowed freely, yet he only twitched a couple of times. It seemed like he was struggling to take flight, but he didn't manage to fly.