C327 Hundred Flowers Lake

Inside the tomb, there was only a corpse of a nobleman. Even though the majesty had already faded away due to his heartbeat, in the dark tomb, the living could not escape from the shackles of the cage. It was a hundred times, or even ten thousand times, more than the shackles of the harem.

No one knew when or how. The good years were wasted in the endless darkness