In Xi'an in July, the weather was exceptionally hot and stuffy. The pedestrians outside were very quiet as well, all of them hiding at home. Eating watermelons and drinking tea, he mocked those who were still outside in the sun to their heart's content. It was obvious that Liu Yun's group was the target of ridicule. This was because, in a remote place like Xi'an Zero Yuan Village, there was a strange mausoleum waiting for them to clear up.