“Your master sent you here for the creation seed and mine sent me for what’s buried in this tomb,” Brightheart suddenly sighed. “I didn’t want to come, but I was somehow at the right place at the wrong time and ended up in here.”

“Could you tell early on that the one behind the tumors is here for that item as well?” Xing Wuliang asked when he got over his shock.

“Yes.” Brightheart nodded. “The plotter is stronger than my master, so my master has given up on this place.”

“Has he really?” Jian Juexian asked suspiciously.

“Only someone who has opened the doors to sequence can lure you, the master of the immortal end dao of Ingress Sword Island, into a layout. My master cannot afford...