Standing once again in front of a small God Tomb, Lu Chen held a golden hairpin in his hand. This must be the hairpin the first Saintess mentioned.

This time, there were no competitors behind him. It seemed he was the only one who could reach the Fushui God Tomb.

Unlike the dark Wild God Tomb, the surroundings of the Fushui God Tomb were covered in blooming flowers and grass.

"Big Yellow, come with me. Let's go inside and see the tomb of the great Fushui God!"