CHAPTER 2230: CHAPTER 2230: CERTAIN DEATH!

This Illusion Continent is about to get ’lively’ again, isn’t it?

Ever since Sky City became the top of the Illusion Continent, many have coveted the position of the city lord.

But really, how many can become the master of Sky City? Just that one family, one person alone.

...

That night.

Inside the imperial tomb, it was as bright as day, several Tomb Guards were slumped haphazardly on the ground.

"Get up, everyone get up!"

A Tomb Guard leader looked at the guards scattered on the ground, unable to restrain his anger, and quickly walked over and kicked them a few times.

"Boss, just let us rest for a bit, we’ve been guarding all day, too tired."

One of the Tomb Guards, awakened by the kick, squinted his eyes and spoke weakly to the guard leader.

They had been guarding inside the imperial tomb for a day and had been patrolling continuously on the mountain, nearly exhausted to death.

They finally had a chance to switch shifts, and all they wanted was to sit down for a bit of rest, wasn’t that allowed?

"Right, boss, really too tired. Inside this imperial tomb, we haven’t even seen a shadow of a thief, what’s the point of us patrolling like this," another Tomb Guard also spoke.

"Cut the crap and get up quickly."

The Tomb Guard leader, seeing them like this, furrowed his brows even tighter.

"Do you think I want to keep patrolling like this? I am forced to."

He didn’t want to be driven like an ox either, not sleeping for twelve hours a day, just patrolling in the imperial tomb.

But what could he do?

"Now it’s a troubled time, and the imperial tomb has been wrecked like this, the Emperor is furious, you know?"

"But the Emperor has already left, can’t we just have a little rest?" a Tomb Guard argued.

"You guys..."

The Tomb Guard leader looked at them, utterly exasperated.

"Even if you guys need to rest, you can’t rest here, go, go rest in the woods. If someone sent by the Emperor sees this, your heads are in jeopardy."

Who was he doing this for? Wasn’t it for them after all?

Emperor Ziyan now would almost wish to turn each of these Tomb Guards into ten to use, preferably to fill the entire imperial tomb.

And here, this is the exit of the imperial tomb. These Tomb Guards sitting sprawled on the ground, if caught, it’s certain death!

"Why are you still sitting there, hurry up and..."

The Tomb Guard leader had not yet finished speaking when he felt the vibrations coming from the ground, his face turning pale.

"Hurry up, someone’s coming, it must be someone sent by the Emperor, are you waiting for the people sent by the Emperor to see you cowering like this? Get up, get up!"

He urgently urged those Tomb Guards to stand up.

The Tomb Guards had no choice but to grumble and help each other up.

"Who’s coming again? The imperial tomb is destroyed like this, what’s there left to check out, why not wait for it to be rebuilt?"

"Wasn’t it said that even the phoenix veins were almost completely destroyed, can it even be rebuilt? Better to just destroy it completely, right?"

These people, who usually served in the imperial tomb, incapable of building any significant accomplishments, already harbored a belly full of indignation, now if they didn’t articulate a few words, they’d feel stifled.

However, before they could say much more, a sharp-eyed Tomb Guard suddenly noticed a different sound in the vibrations.

"Wrong, it’s the Feather Forest Guards, the Feather Forest Guards are coming," one Tomb Guard changed his expression and said.