Tomb Robbery: Sign in as the White Tiger, Even the Little Brother Has to Accept It

Lin Bei traveled through time. He became a small owner of an antique shop in Hangzhou, and Wu Xie lived next door. He had read "Tomb Robbery Notes" eight hundred times, memorizing it backwards and forwards, and was waiting to show off his skills on the day he went to the tomb. In King Lu's palace, the system finally arrived—— "Sign in successfully and you will be rewarded with the White Tiger Divine Body." Lin Bei clenched his fist: Immortality? Invulnerable to all poisons? Rebirth of a severed limb? Good. The bloody corpse got up and he kicked it back. Corpses came over him, and he dripped blood. Zhang Qiling pulled out his knife and Lin Bei held him down: "Just rest, I'll do it." Later Zhang Qiling asked him: "What level are you at?" Lin Bei thought for a moment: "That's just... A hundred million points better than you." Later Wu Xie asked him: "How many girlfriends do you have?" Lin Bei looked at the four heroines around him and answered honestly: "Just... Four." Fatty Wang came over with a bowl: "Brother Lin, want another bowl of noodles?" Lin Bei: "Put more chili pepper." This is my tomb robbing routine.