In the deserted wilderness, Bao Gucheng, dressed in a full uniform coat brimming with menace, strode down from the plane and headed straight toward the entrance of the ancient tomb.
The man's eyes bore into Zuzi and Nangong Mo, a murderous gaze unrestrained.
In Feng Tang's mind, the first image that flashed was when this formidable "bodyguard" and Zuzi were inseparable at the Qingcheng Fuxi Palace.
After blurting it out, he realized his mistake and awkwardly corrected himself: "Ahem... Mr. Bao is here..."
The surrounding archaeological team members and students were already stunned.
To land a plane in this deserted place and with a model unseen before, what kind of background does this man have!
Bao...
A prominent figure with the surname Bao from the imperial capital...
Could he be that master?
Is he here on behalf of the nation to take over this Pangu Tomb?
For a moment, everyone was overawed by the man's aura and unconsciously stepped back to make way for him.
