The man outside the window turned around, prepared to leave.

“Your Majesty, wait a moment,” Meng Tingyu called out.

“What is it?” the old man asked.

“There’s something I must tell you.”

“Speak.”

Sucking in a deep breath, Meng Tingyu said, “The Tomb of the Ancients opened a few months back. The crown prince entered. I just received news that the tomb suddenly vanished and left a gaping hole. The Second Divine Capital nearly fell down.”

The door creaked open and an old man walked in. He removed his hat and shook off the rainwater on his body. He asked, “Is this information accurate?”

“Yes, Zhao Shenhong brought back the entire garrison from the city. There’s tens of thousands of witnesses, so it can’t be false.”

“That’s strange. The tomb has existed for ten thousand years. Suddenly vanishing means something huge must’ve happened inside....