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He did not forget to remind his children that after he passed away, they should find a beautiful and peaceful place to bury him and their mother together. On the tombstone, they should not write their names but use some coded words instead; as long as their family understood, he did not want to be disturbed in death.
As the father and daughter chatted leisurely, a furious roar echoed from ahead.
"Who is it! Who stole my family's Divine Fire!"
What was Divine Fire? Everyone had thought they would see the so-called immortal sword here, yet another Divine Fire had appeared.
Ouyang Jun rushed over in a panic, seemingly searching for the Divine Fire. Could it be that, in his heart, the Divine Fire was even more important than the immortal sword?
But now that the Divine Fire had been stolen, Ouyang Jun's roar did not seem like an act.
Wasn't it said that this tomb was heavily guarded and no one could approach?
The group paid no mind to hiding their tracks and hurried toward the source of the angry shouts.
The closer they got, the more Sang Qingxiao believed Ouyang Jun's fury. The temperature around them continued to rise; after just a few steps, everyone was already drenched in sweat. This abnormal heat was unlike any ordinary fire that could emit such intensity after being extinguished.
In the largest chamber of the tomb, the coffin occupied only a small corner, while in the center of the chamber was a pitch-black pit. They could smell the burnt odor wafting from it without even getting close.
Ouyang Jun was frantically pacing around the black pit. Upon seeing the group enter, he vented his anger at them. "It's you! You must have stolen my family's Divine Fire! Hand it over immediately!"
"Ouyang Family's master," Liang Shangshan said, "we don't even know what this Divine Fire you speak of is. Why don't you explain it first? We can help you look for it."
The alertness brought back a glimmer of clarity to Ouyang Jun. He realized that Divine Fire was not something just anyone could touch; after all, every year some people were burned by it in the Ouyang Family. Moreover, none of them showed any signs of burns on their clothes.
After observing them, Ouyang Jun snorted coldly. "No need for your feigned kindness. You all have trespassed on my family's tomb; this is not the behavior of gentlemen. In the future, when my Ouyang Family rises again, you will have to purchase qualifications to buy Binglan."
Liang Shangshan quickly spoke soothingly. "Oh, Ouyang Jun, we can talk this out. It's late at night; seeing you injured and running so far worried us, which is why we followed you here. We admit we trespassed, but our intentions were good."
"Hmph! Liang scoundrel, whether your intentions are good or not is clear to everyone! If what I seek has vanished without a trace, there’s no entertainment left for you here; leave my Ouyang Family's tomb at once!"
Ouyang Jun tried to drive them away, but they remained unfazed.
Liang Shangshan chuckled. "Ouyang Jun, don’t be so hasty in sending us off. Your earlier shout scared us all; my legs are still trembling! Let’s take a moment to rest and perhaps analyze where your missing item might have gone?"
"No need! Slow down—no need to see you off!" Ouyang Jun's tone grew increasingly unfriendly.
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