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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1336

The light in the palace was not bright. Most of the part around was gloomy and deep. Further away, in the ink-like darkness, there seemed to be some horrible monsters hidden, which was creepy. In this ice-cold environment, there was a tall statue and a huge coffin, which made people feel even more pressure.

The divine light in Caspian‘s eyes condensed slightly.

The arrival of Crape Myrtle Sect was like a sharp sword hanging above his head. No one knew when it would fall. Therefore, he could only fight with invisible opponents for time.

It was obviously unrealistic to turn the palace upside down inch by inch to search for treasures.

Twenty thousand years ago, could an emperor who destroyed the twelve kingdoms and established such an incredible underground Imperial Mausoleum have dug a pit on the ground and buried his treasures in it?

Whoever would do this was not the emperor, but a rich man in the countryside.

There were so many Heaven Treasures and Earth Treasures buried in it. Although it was said to be buried, it must be using some kind of cultivators’ method. And in this empty hall, people could only find a clue on the statue and the coffin.

Everyone stepped forward.

After a little check, Flame Gordon looked at Caspian and said, “This statue is just a stone. It has no formation or anything special…”

“Shall we move away?” Emmett asked.

Seeing Caspian nod, Emmett put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. The Golden-armored Bloodshed Leopard was immediately pushed to the side of the statue.

The heavy statue suddenly made a dull sound and moved one foot to the side. There was no change in the moving statue. There was nothing special about the ground that had been pressed down by the statue. But, a pale look appeared on Yvonne’s face.

She took a deep breath and asked, “Who coughed just now?”

Everyone looked at each other and then shook their heads.

The next moment, everyone was stunned.

A chill seeped out from the bone marrow and went to the soul with the surrounding loneliness.

“Did you hear it wrong?” Omar smiled to ease the atmosphere.

But seeing the solemn look on Yvonne’s face, he couldn’t laugh.

“I won’t be mistaken,” Yvonne shook his head solemnly. “Actually, when the sculpture moved, I saw that all of your attention was focused on the sculpture. I was worried that something might happen to the surrounding area, so I kept an eye on everyone… Because of this, I didn’t see anyone cough. But the moment the statue was moved, I…”

Yvonne pursed her lips, and then slowly said word by word, “I heard someone cough…”

Since Yvonne had said these words so confidently, then there would naturally be no problem with credibility.

But… No one present coughed.

Then who would cough?

A thought suddenly rose in everyone’s minds. Everyone present unconsciously looked at the coffin not far from the statue.

The coffin was still lying there, large and thick. A distorted human figure cast on the coffin gave everyone an uneasy feeling. If no one coughed just now and there was indeed someone coughing, then the only possibility was…

“No way…” Lucy’s face turned pale.

But, she found an extremely horrifying thing.

“Don’t let him come out so easily…” Caspian narrowed his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dual Blades of Fire and Ice in Omar’s hand were unsheathed.

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