บท 1531: On the Verge of Eruption

Among these three people, one of them was a youth.

He was around fourteen or fifteen years old, sitting cross-legged by the stone gate. His face was delicate, and his hair was bound with a simple silk ribbon. As he gazed through the gap in the stone gate at Xu Qing and Er Niu, his lips curved, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, giving him an innocent and pure appearance.

Next to him was a massive black silkworm, its size far surpassing that of the boy, covered in tentacles, and looking quite menacing.

It was spitting out silk threads, forming a black line that connected to a jade bottle-like supreme treasure among the surrounding skeletal remains in the chamber. The silkworm was strenuously pulling the thread.

The silk thread was taut, but the treasure was evidently resisting. Although there was a tendency to be drawn towards the silkworm, the process was extremely slow.

In the other direction, a woman was standing at the stone gate.