Luan looked at the object in Ingrid's hand and saw a 140 cm black scythe, but what caught the most attention was the neon crimson red pattern designs on the scythe.
"This is part of the inheritance, right?" Luan asked rhetorically.
"Yes." Ingrid nodded and said urgently, "Are we going to get out of this cave? It looks like it will fall apart at any moment."
"Yes, let's get out of here." Saying that, Luan and Ingrid left the cave. Seconds later, the cave collapsed.
"Where are the scythe and orb?" Luan asked as he carried the backpack made of lion skin on his back.
"Here's the scythe." Ingrid showed him a pendant with a black chain and a crimson red scythe the size of a thumb attached to it, but the orb... She was agitated, believing that she forgot in the cave. "I don't have the orb. I think I dropped it."
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