C144 It was like a dream or illusion.

Ye Ling's Tomb!

Looking at the words on the tombstone, Ye Ling was so angry that he almost puffed up with rage.

At this moment, Ye Ling's face was as black as charcoal, and his eyes were spewing fire. He was still alive and well, yet someone had actually set up a tombstone for him. This was simply going too far