Wealth and splendor are dreams that vanish at dawn; fame and fortune are but fleeting clouds.
A sinister tomb in a hidden forest, with minced flesh and shattered bones in the Shennong Cauldron.
A watery tomb in the South China Sea, with an immortal ancient corpse beneath Pangu’s Axe.
An ancient city in the desert, with countless souls beneath a nine-story pagoda.
One wrong step led me into the world of tomb raiding. I survived countless brushes with death, only to find everything gone when I looked back.
Golden shackles around my neck, impossible to cast off.
Jade locks binding me, impossible to obtain.
All that remained was the fading sunlight, and me, alone.
