My name is Guo Qiang, though everyone calls me Qiangzi. I’m a young man born and raised in a backward little mountain village in Jingchu. In the 1980s and 1990s, I vowed to drive a Mercedes-Benz S-Class back to my hometown in style.
At the time, a tomb-raiding craze was sweeping across the country. Caught up in the twists and turns of fate, I, Qiangzi, went astray for a while and joined an old-established tomb-raiding family in Jingchu. Led by a group of good brothers and my martial uncle, we traveled through the magnificent mountains and rivers of China, cutting our way through obstacles and battling tomb raiders from every corner! The eerie, mysterious tombs we encountered and the world-shaking treasures we discovered were enough to astonish heaven and earth! Now I’ve finally seen the error of my ways, and I’ve decided to share my story with everyone. So grab a little stool, some tea, and sunflower seeds! Listen as I tell it, and follow in my footsteps into the thrilling world of tomb raiding!
