To protect themselves and those around them, Chen Ze and Mo Xingchen pooled all their strength to fight the sandstorm.

With a solemn expression, Chen Ze, sword in hand, ran forward through the rolling yellow sand.

He raised his sword in the storm, using all his strength to fend off the impending disaster.

At the same time, Mo Xingchen raised his palm, and the ice crystal ring emitted an incomparably dazzling light.

She silently endured the onslaught of the cold and storm, fighting back with all her might.

Amidst the billowing sand and the uncertainty of life and death for everyone, a clear, clean, and stable teleportation portal suddenly opened.

Mo Xingchen gripped Chen Ze's hand tightly, "We can't wait any longer!"

Trembling, the four of them rushed toward the teleportation portal together.

The wind and sand, the scorching heat, seemed like demons that seized their bodies and refused to let go.

But they had no way to turn back.

As the last member of the team to enter the portal, Chen Ze felt an indescribable force tearing at him, but with determination and conviction, he resolutely jumped in.

The next moment, the four of them landed heavily on the ground.

They looked around and found themselves in an ancient and mysterious tomb.

"We succeeded," Chen Ze said with a sigh of relief.

But his eyes revealed endless worry, "This is just the beginning."

Tian Siyao and Qin Miyue held each other's hands tightly, feeling a deep sense of sympathy.

On this journey through an ancient tomb filled with unknowns and dangers, even more challenges await them.

The crowd stared at the massive stone gate before them, wondering if it might actually be a passage leading to the depths of the Spirit Spring Priest's Tomb.

"What kind of danger are we facing?" Tian Siyao asked in a low voice.

"No matter what difficulties or dangers we face, we must confront them together." Chen Ze straightened his back. "Only by uniting can we break through the encirclement."

Everyone nodded silently, knowing that the road ahead would not be smooth.

Chen Ze led his team to avoid the sandstorm, and they had no choice but to choose the fortress as a temporary refuge.

This ancient and mysterious building seems to be a sanctuary prepared specifically for fugitives.

Its sturdy walls and complex structure inspire curiosity about its history.

Just as the team was taking a short break, a well-equipped expedition team in uniform broke into the fortress.

Chen Ze gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his gaze sweeping heavily over the exploration team that had suddenly intruded into his presence.

A sense of unease welled up in his heart. Were these people really from the Southern Frontier Alliance?
Or is there some hidden conspiracy?
Tian Siyao frowned deeply, keenly sensing the inquiry and curiosity in the eyes of the group members.

Did they come for the ancient tomb, or for the enormous pit deep within the tomb of the Priestess of the Spirit Spring?
Qin Miyue's gaze grew even colder.

Although she trusted Chen Ze, she still harbored doubts about this sudden group.

In this dangerous place, she had long been accustomed to staying vigilant.

Mo Xingchen watched the situation unfold silently without saying a word.

As she glanced casually at the well-equipped expedition leader, she couldn't help but exclaim, "The Northern Clan and the Southern Alliance have both appeared here at the same time."

Chen Ze withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to President Bian.

Mr. Bian also felt immense pressure at this moment.

Both sides knew each other's true intentions, so he could only choose to remain silent for the time being.

However, the key at this moment is how to deal with the current crisis.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from outside.

"Shut up! You ignorant bunch of juniors, how dare you trespass on the territory of my Shi clan?"

After the roar, a tall man exuding an aura of authority appeared before the crowd.

He was like a raging war god, fierce and domineering.

Tian Siyao naturally recognized his identity.

She explained respectfully, "Senior Shi, please don't be angry. We fled to the fortress for refuge after being caught in a sandstorm." Shi's gaze swept coldly over everyone before settling on General Bian.

"Then you should feel fortunate to have been granted my protection."

His words were icy: “But I have not released you from the Citadel.”

Bian Zong finally realized that the Shi clan chief in front of him was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Filled with helplessness and fear, he forced himself to calm down.

"Senior Shi, we are indeed puzzled. We have discovered a deep pit and we don't know if it is related to the nearby tomb."

The clan chief frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then snorted coldly.

“I discovered that pit long ago, and I even sent several warriors to investigate it, but none of them have returned.” His tone revealed a strong sense of vigilance.

A spark of interest ignited in Chen Ze's heart. "Senior Shi, please allow us to investigate."

"We have overcome many difficulties and obstacles, and we believe we have the strength to succeed."

The clan chief looked at Chen Ze with suspicion, "What ability do you have to defeat those warriors who were mercilessly devoured?"

“Because we are not just simple adventurers.” Mo Xingchen straightened his back. “We are also good friends and comrades-in-arms.”

"Moreover, in pursuit of the same goal, we have gone through countless life-or-death trials."

Chen Ze stared into the eyes of the Shi clan chief, "Please give us this opportunity to prove ourselves."

For a moment, the entire scene fell silent.

The clan chief remained silent, deep in thought.

“Fine, if you insist on exploring that pit, then go ahead,” he said expressionlessly.

"But remember, this is the path you chose voluntarily."

A sense of unease welled up in everyone's hearts, but they had no intention of backing down.

The clan chief suddenly changed the subject, "I can provide you with some necessary supplies and information."

"However, you need to promise me one thing."

Chen Ze straightened his chest and said, "Please speak."

After a moment of silence, the Shi clan chief finally spoke, "Before you head to the pit, help me resolve a problem."

Everyone frowned slightly. "What trouble?"

The clan chief said in an icy tone, “I have learned that there are a few bastards who dare to disturb the tomb of the gods and are active in the vicinity. I need you to bring them to me.”

Chen Ze hesitated.

He had no intention of getting into conflict with other forces.

Tian Siyao was clearly uneasy about this statement, "What if it leads to even bigger trouble?"

The clan chief shook his head. "This is your choice. I will provide the necessary assistance, but I will not let you leave until the mission is completed."

Mo Xingchen looked at Chen Ze silently, her eyes sparkling with understanding and support.

Chen Ze took a deep breath and finally made up his mind, "We agree."

The clan chief nodded. "That's good. I will prepare the specific information about the mission for you."

After saying that, he turned and left.

As everyone watched the departing figure of the Shi clan chief, their hearts were filled with unease.

Before leaving, the clan chief provided them with ample supplies and detailed intelligence.

According to him, the few guys who dared to harass the tomb near the tomb were sent by the Northern Clan.

They are attempting to seize the precious treasures within the tomb and pose a threat to Chen Ze's team.

According to intelligence, these elite members of the Northern families gathered in a village and colluded with a local underground organization.

They attempted to carry out the attack by collaborating with bandit gangs.

To complete the task assigned to them by the clan chief, Chen Ze and his companions cautiously entered the village. (End of Chapter)

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