Hearing this, Qin Yu immediately slapped his face.
"It's not an illusion." Qin Yu rolled his eyes.
Zhuo Jing was stunned and hurriedly sat up.
"You... are alive?!" Zhuo Jing said in surprise.
"Of course I'm. I'm blessed and have a long life. I still have to pursue my dao. How could I die here?" Qin Yu said with a smile.
Zhuo Jing had mixed feelings for a moment. He looked at the huge dragon eye that Qin Yu was holding and frowned. "What is that thing?"
"The eye of the dragon corpse." Qin Yu did not hide anything.
"You... you dug out its eye?!" Zhuo Jing was even more confused.
Qin Yu told him the whole story.
Zhuo Jing was stunned and then gave Qin Yu a thumbs up.
"Alright, now is not the time to talk about that. We have to leave this place as soon as possible," Qin Yu said in a deep voice.
"This dragon burial cave is not as simple as what we think. I even suspect that we have only seen a tiny part of it."