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"Alright."

Ye Xiaochen nodded and looked coldly at Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi, let's begin."

"Alright."

Xiao Qi answered with a grunt and then crouched down. Her right hand curled into a fist and began to beat the green bricks on the tomb's outermost ring in succession.

Every time he hit something, the sound would be different.

Some were high, some were low.

Some were low and some were high