Quick Transmigration: I'm the Villain's Assistant to the Protagonist

At this moment, Shen Ying's forehead was already covered with large beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks, wet her hair, and dripped onto the ground.

She looked as if she had just been pulled out of the water, her whole body was soaked in sweat, and she looked exhausted and disheveled.

Shen Ying felt as if her arms were filled with lead, as if every bit of strength had been drained away.

She gripped the giant axe tightly with both hands, leaning her entire weight on it to keep herself from collapsing to the ground.

She gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently. After catching her breath, Shen Ying struggled to raise her hand and reach for the spatial clasp.

In an instant, a bottle of potion to restore her strength appeared in her hand.

She yanked the stopper off the bottle and tilted her head back to gulp down the medicine.

The medicine flowed down her throat, bringing a cool sensation. Threads of power were slowly flowing into her body through her meridians, rapidly restoring her nearly depleted stamina.

Shen Ying slightly raised her arm to wipe the sweat rolling down her forehead, her gaze falling on the wristwatch on her wrist.

She pressed the control buttons a few times, and the watch screen lit up instantly, its pale blue light reflecting on her face.

The map slowly unfolded, clearly showing her current location and the location of her target.

She examined the map carefully, her brows furrowing slightly, her eyes showing a hint of seriousness.

Looking at the map, there is still a considerable distance to go to reach my goal, with many unknown areas in between.

Fortunately, I haven't deviated from the correct route yet. As long as I continue in this direction, I can reach my destination.

Shen Ying moved cautiously through the empty tomb, taking each step with utmost care, afraid of triggering some hidden trap.

The surroundings were deathly silent, except for her soft breathing and the faint sound of her shoes scraping against the ground.

Her eyes darted around, trying to find an exit from the tomb.

As she walked, her gaze was drawn to the murals on the wall.

Although the colors of those murals have faded somewhat, their former beauty is still evident.

The murals depict various mysterious scenes, with ancient people dressed in strange costumes performing some kind of solemn sacrificial ceremony.

A strangely shaped mythical beast, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, guarded the treasure behind it.

Shen Ying's gaze was instantly locked onto the treasure that was faintly visible behind the divine beast.

Although the erosion of time has blurred the shapes of the treasures in the mural, leaving only a rough outline, the remaining color is still striking.

She frowned slightly, her gaze falling on that deep blue.

That shade of blue stood out particularly deep against the mottled mural, like the deepest blue in the still night sky, exuding endless mystery. Shen Ying felt a strange sense of familiarity.

As if guided by a ghost, she slowly raised her hand and reached out towards the location of the treasure on the mural, her fingertips lightly touching it.

When Shen Ying's fingertips touched the sapphire-like color on the mural, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

A strange sensation instantly came from my fingertips; I had expected to touch a rough, cracked wall.

But in reality, the sensation was like touching a cool lake. Her fingertips were first enveloped by a refreshing coolness, which quickly spread throughout her body along her nerve endings, making her shiver involuntarily.

Shen Ying was still immersed in that strange sensation, and her brain hadn't had time to react further when, in an instant, a bright light shone before her eyes, and a dreamlike blue vortex appeared out of thin air without warning.

The vortex resembled the most dazzling nebula in the deep night sky, radiating a captivating and mysterious blue glow. As the halo swirled, it seemed as if countless stars were twinkling and leaping within it, so beautiful that one could not look away, yet it also exuded an aura of the unknown that inspired fear.

Shen Ying instinctively retreated to defend herself, but an incredibly powerful suction force suddenly erupted from the vortex, like an invisible giant hand, tightly gripping her.

Shen Ying felt her body suddenly lose weight, and she was uncontrollably flying straight towards the blue vortex, where she was instantly sucked in.

Everything around her began to blur and distort. She spun and tumbled in the vortex, feeling dizzy and disoriented. She could only instinctively close her eyes and wave her hands wildly in the air.

Just as she was filled with confusion, suddenly, the force softened, steadily lifting her and slowly lowering her until her feet gently touched the ground, and she landed lightly.

Shen Ying suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of confusion flashing across them before they were instantly filled with vigilance.

She quickly surveyed her surroundings.

This is a tomb chamber, exuding a rather solemn atmosphere.

Shen Ying looked around. The walls of the tomb were made of huge stone blocks, and the huge luminous pearls embedded in the walls emitted a soft yet bright light, illuminating the entire tomb. The luminous pearls were round and smooth, without a single flaw on their surface.

In the very center of the tomb chamber stood a huge stone coffin. The coffin was made of extremely hard material and had a cold luster. The body of the coffin was covered with intricate and mysterious runes.

Under the light of the luminous pearl, the runes on the stone coffin seemed to come alive, faintly exuding an ancient and solemn aura that inspired awe.

In the corners of the room, there are some simple and rustic pottery pieces.

Finding no danger, Shen Ying began to confirm her current location. She raised her hand and gently pressed her wristwatch a few times. The dark blue screen lit up instantly, and a map slowly unfolded before her eyes.

When her gaze fell on the cursor on the map that represented her location, a look of surprise instantly appeared on her face.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth slightly agape. She hadn't expected that the blue vortex that had just engulfed her would actually transport her directly to her destination.

This unexpected surprise filled her with an overwhelming sense of excitement; Lady Luck had finally smiled upon her.

Shen Ying's gaze was fixed on the huge stone coffin, her eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.

The treasure should be inside this stone coffin.

She took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and calmed her somewhat disordered heartbeat.

She took careful steps, leaning slightly forward, constantly watching for any unusual movements around her, cautiously moving step by step toward the stone coffin.

Perhaps Lady Luck was truly on her side, for this time she arrived at the stone coffin with exceptional ease, without encountering any obstacles.

The stone coffin was so close that a simple push would reveal whether the treasure was inside.

Just as she was about to reach out and push the stone coffin, Shen Ying stopped.

She stood there, swallowed hard, her expression turned serious, and slowly clasped her hands together in front of her chest. Her lips moved slightly as she began to mutter incantations.

Although the voice was not loud, it was full of sincerity and reverence. The gist of it was that he hoped the owner of the stone coffin would not be angry. He said that he had no choice but to do this in order to complete the mission and save his own life. He asked for forgiveness if he had disturbed the peace.

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes slightly, looking incredibly devout.