The royal catacombs had always been filled with treasure. It might be a place with an abundance of spiritual energy. If one was lucky, one might even find a magical item.
“Mr. Chance, if you want to go, then I’ll take you there.”
Tristan drove the car and said, “There’s nothing much to see in the royal catacombs. Many of them have been excavated. What they had was all refurbished. They’re fake. It’s no longer interesting.”
When Jared heard him, his excitement vanished in an instant. However, since he was already heading there, he might as well take a look.
Soon, they arrived after a short moment. The area was tens of thousands of square meters, and there were more than a dozen tombs of various sizes. Because it wasn’t a holiday, there weren’t many people there.
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