On the edge of the Monster Mountain Range, there is a deserted tomb that no one cares about. Lin Ye guarded the tomb here for ten years, cleaning fallen leaves and repairing the stone tablet every day. Until that night when it rained heavily, the sound of fingernails scratching the stone slabs could be heard from deep in the ancient tomb. The grave soil cracked, and a pale hand stretched out. From that day on, the tomb he guarded became the entrance to the secret treasure that monks throughout the Eastern Region fought for.
