Tomb raiding: It all started with shocking the archaeological team.

Chen Yibai's tactic of turning the tables on his opponent seems to have gone undetected for the time being.

However, the fact that she kept holding the wine glass without bringing it to her lips made the young master next to her a little anxious.

Immediately afterward, the young master gave the dancer a subtle wink.

Several dancers, understanding immediately, swayed their lithe waists and danced gracefully, throwing themselves into Chen Yibai's arms and personally bringing a white jade wine cup to his lips: "Young master, this humble servant has come to drink a cup with you..."

Is it another honey trap?

Is this drink today really something I absolutely have to have?

The dancer nestled into his arms spoke in a sweet and alluring voice, her exquisite face radiating charm. Especially since their bodies were pressed tightly together, separated only by a thin veil, she rubbed against him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, stirring a tingling sensation in his heart.

Even though Chen Yibai was an experienced man, he almost couldn't control himself.

Fortunately, Chen Yibai was still conscious at this moment. The dancer he was holding in his arms seemed charming and beautiful, but in reality, she might be a thousand-year-old corpse!

And the wine in this glass is most likely some kind of corpse water.

Since he couldn't get any information out of him, Chen Yibai originally planned to get up and go berserk to break the illusion array.

You like drinking, don't you? Well, I'll feed you a black donkey hoof as a snack with your drink, wouldn't that be even better?

But then I thought again, the situation here is probably not as simple as I imagined!

If I expose myself now, there might be even more dangerous killing moves waiting for me.

More importantly, there are still other colleagues who haven't arrived yet!

If I go through all the trouble and risks to clear these obstacles, wouldn't that be the same as working for free for the competitors who come after me?

So Chen Yibai decided to continue to endure it and play along with their act for a while longer.

We'll wait for our colleagues to catch up and see if they become our guinea pigs.

Whatever you say comes.

As Chen Yibai was pondering this matter, a beam of white light, accompanied by cautious footsteps, came from the stairwell.

The competitors caught up!

They were quite fast.

With the dancer in his arms, Chen Yibai didn't immediately look for a place to hide. Instead, he casually took a magpie-tail crown from the head of a nearby nobleman and put it on his own head. He then took the young master's black robe and wrapped it around himself, hiding his backpack, crimson ancient sword, and Vajra Umbrella under the table.

In this way, he transformed himself into one of the many princes and nobles, without any sense of incongruity whatsoever.

Anyway, none of us knew each other and we had never met before.

With so many people present, who could have guessed this bizarre move?

As the footsteps drew closer, Wu Daoshan and Kang Yuanliang, along with several of their men, came up.

More accurately, they were probably attracted by the sounds of the bronze chimes.

The sound of these chime bells is extremely powerful; it can be described as a kind of 'sound seduction,' capable of catching people off guard and bewitching them with its melodies.

So when the chime bells resounded in the hall, everyone was unconsciously drawn into it.

After Wu Daoshan and his group came up, the entire hall was illuminated by several wolf-eye flashlights, as if it were daytime.

Despite the intense light, the scene in the main hall remained unaffected and unchanged; on the contrary, it appeared even clearer and more realistic.

This further confirmed Chen Yibai's suspicions; these were definitely not just simple ghosts.

At the same time, Chen Yibai, with the dancer in his arms, held a white jade wine cup in one hand, striking a pose that seemed to be drinking but wasn't, and casually glanced at Wu Daoshan.

The Heavenly Path Society comes from the south, the legendary successors of the Faqiu sect!

This was the first time Chen Yibai had seen Wu Daoshan in person. Although Wu Daoshan was an old man buried up to his neck in yellow earth, he had a heavy aura of yin energy, which was due to his years of experience in tomb raiding. Even if he were walking down the street, one could tell at a glance that he was a fellow professional.

However, Chen Yibai's gaze did not linger on Wu Daoshan for long, but instead fell on the mysterious person next to Wu Daoshan.

He was dressed in red armor, with a face masked with blood-stained jade, deep-set eyes, a tall and imposing figure, and a majestic and awe-inspiring presence!

Without a doubt, this person must be the 'extraordinary person' in the Heavenly Path Society who used the Zhuyou Soul Exorcism Technique and tore apart the Corpse King with his bare hands!

This person also has a very heavy amount of yin energy, and it's extremely heavy!

Even more so, one could not sense the slightest trace of human yang energy from him!

"This is a dead man!"

Chen Yibai's heart was suddenly filled with shock. Not only was he dead, but the red armor he was wearing was clearly the same color and material as his own crimson ancient sword!

He possesses the ability to perform the Soul-Driving Technique, leaving the Taikang Clan totem within the ancient tomb in the Corpse-Raising Ground, and is wearing armor made of the same material as the crimson ancient sword!

All this information, when put together, can only lead to one conclusion.

A conclusion that Chen Yibai would never have believed, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The 'extraordinary person' who appeared in the Tianxing Society's group at this moment was the tomb owner of the Kang King's Tomb at the foot of Mount Qi, the Kang King!

100%! Absolutely 100%!

Good guy!

Chen Yibai inwardly exclaimed, "Wow!"

King Kang, who had been hiding in his tomb and never showing himself, has actually come out of the tomb!

Moreover, he also mingled with the Southern School's Tianxing Society.

At this moment, the knot in Chen Yibai's heart was finally untied!

The tomb owner, whom we had never seen in the Kangwang Tomb, has finally appeared!

Since King Kang is now able to mingle with the people of the Heavenly Path Society, it seems that he has possessed the essence of the Candle Dragon for three thousand years and has now truly been resurrected as a 'human'.

At the same time, King Kang also glanced at Chen Yibai. The unfathomable depth in his eyes was like a ripple suddenly appearing on an ancient pool that had been still for thousands of years.

This exchange of glances further convinced Chen Yibai that he was indeed the Prince of Kang, and he was ready to face a fierce battle at any moment.

As the saying goes, "When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with hatred."

They ransacked his house, dug up his grave, ruined his "plan to become an immortal," and even raped his woman before leaving.

Perhaps no hatred or enmity in the world is as great as this?

Shouldn't we go all out and kill them?

When it comes to a head-on confrontation, Chen Yibai saw that the King of Kang was wearing armor made of the same material as the crimson ancient sword, so he wasn't entirely confident of victory.

After all, at least half of Chen Yibai's current strength comes from the Crimson Ancient Sword, and the other half from the Candle Dragon bloodline.

The King of Kang was wearing armor made of the same material as the ancient bronze sword, and he was a zongzi (rice dumpling) that had possessed the essence of the Candle Dragon for three thousand years.

Judging solely from their paper strength, it seems that Prince Kang is even more superior.

However, to Chen Yibai's great surprise, the Prince of Kang only glanced at him, and then his gaze quickly shifted elsewhere without lingering for a moment, as if he had not seen anything at all.

"What's going on? Didn't Prince Kang see himself?"

That's absolutely impossible. He's his mortal enemy. Even if I were reduced to ashes, he would still recognize me.

"Or perhaps, King Kang was bewitched by music?"

That makes it even less likely.

First of all, he's not even human. Besides, he was once the ruler of a country. How could he possibly be fooled by such a trivial matter?