"Who! Who on earth! Who dared to dig up Old Han and Tingting's graves!"

Ning Wangshu roared through gritted teeth, his eyes flickering with an extreme coldness and murderous intent.

In front of him, the graves of Old Han and Han Tingting had been dug up, overgrown with weeds, and their tombstones had collapsed to one side, buried by fallen rocks and vegetation.

However, after seeing the state of Han Tingting's grave, Ning Wangshu released his Immortal Sense and saw the tombstones buried deep beneath the rocks and plants.