The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In the museum on the Mausoleum of Shihuang in Xiancheng, Xia Tian and his group are staring at the map taken by Heshi Bi to study. Finally, with the blessing of Maoer Shihuang's bloodline, they finally successfully found the location of the Gate of Life.

"This is Shengmen."

Maoer pointed to a location on the map and said with a shimmering eyes: "As long as you open the imperial tomb from here, you can enter the interior of the imperial tomb smoothly. Damn, Ying Wushuang never dreamed that one day he would go to his own ancestral tomb with his own hands. It was exciting to think about it."

Looking at Maoer's nervous appearance, Xia Tian and Xuanyuan Xiaodie both gave him a look of contempt.
Chapter completed!