My Waste Husband
Chapter 1109

Chapter 1109

After a sword was sheathed, its energy still lingered. It showed not only the swordsman's mastery of the skills but also the higher cultivation of himself.

Henry looked at the aged figure standing on the further away ground.

Verrail turned around and asked, "Young man, why are you here?"

Henry answered, "I sensed something has changed. So I got here and check."

Verrail looked Henry up and down and asked, "Is Sanford dead?"

Henry wasn't surprised that Verrall mentioned Sanford. He shook his head, but then nodded, giving Verrall an ambiguous answer.

Although Henry didn't say a word, Verrall had got his answer.

There was a look of desolation in Verrall's eyes. "Being a walking dead in Mountain Kunlun is such a pathetic option. The once hero can't even leave an ice-cold cave now."

Henry shook his head, "Everyone has their own ways of living. He is waiting for an opportunity.

There's nothing pathetic about it."

Verrail smiled, "You see things much clearer than I do. Come in, get yourself some soup."

"I'm good."

Henry refused the invitation, "I'm just here to find out what caused the changes. I think I'd better get to work."

"It's so good to be young, always energetic."

Verrall sighed. "Well, for the sake of your status, I think you should know these things. What are you looking for?"

Henry asked, "I just want to know, does this tomb have anything to do with the underground palace in the city?"

Verrall nodded, "They are connected."

Henry continued, "What has changed here?"

"The change just happened a moment ago."

Verrall whipped out his hand which was holding the sword. The sword swirled in the mid-air and stuck in the ground beside Henry's foot.

Henry took a look at the sword and asked, "What's in the tomb?"

Verrall opened his mouth, "Inheritance."

"Thank you, master."

Henry held his fists in front of his chest to Verrall and turned to leave.

"You don't take the sword?"

Verrall was surprised.

"No, thank you."

Henry shook his head, "I have too many enemies. If I take the sword, I'm afraid I'll never have a peaceful day."

Verrall asked, "Do you know what the sword represents?"

Henry rubbed his nose and said, "I can guess a little. Some people had mentioned a sword to me often. I believe that on the verge of chaos, this sword should be very important to this world."

"You're not tempted?"

Henry shook his head, "To be tempted and to take actions are two different things. To be honest with you, I see nothing but trouble in this sword. I don't like trouble."

Henry then got into the car and drove off.

Verrall looked at the sword stuck in the ground, shaking his head. He got back inside without taking the sword.

In Yinzhou, Section Nine had locked down the area. After the earthquake, many official vehicles drove to the area to create blockages.

Ever since the discovery of the underground palace, Section Nine had poured in a lot of people to conduct research. The ground above the underground palace was filled with people at this moment.

People were wearing biohazard suit to sheld them off the volatile spiritual energy in the air.

Staring at the raising of the spiritual energy index, Silver Visiter was worried. The density of the spiritual energy underground had exceeded the safe level. Without the protection of the biohazard suit, even a master of Qi-controlling Realm would be badly impacted by the spiritual energy.

Henry had informed Silver Visitor of his license number in advance, so his car could drive in without getting stopped.

"How's the situation?"

Henry rusehd over and asked Silver Visitor.

"It's worse than I thought."

Silver Visitor's face looked bad. "There are many underground chambers like this in the world, and they are all in stable status, so we can take our time researching and exploring. But the earthquake seemed to create an opening to another area. The density of spiritual energy has been increasing ever since. The extra opening in the underground palace has put the spiritual energy in an unstable status."

After Silver Visitor's explanation, Henry got a full picture of what really happened underground.

Learned from Verrall, the underground palace had connected with Emperor's Mausoleum. Whatever happened in Emperor's Mausoleum would have a direct impact on the underground palace.

The changes that happened in the underground palace would affect the citizen of Yinzhou.

Even though Yinzhou was a small city, there were still millions of people living there. If the situation underground had gone out of control, the result would be unimaginable.

Henry took the biohazard suit from Silve Visitor. While putting on the suit, Henry asked, "Where is your team? Does the underground palace spacious?"

"The exploration hasn't been completed yet."

Silver Visitor shook his head, "The spiritual energy is very strong in the underground palace. It creates a strong magnetic field. As a result, our machines couldn't go in. That's why the exploration was slow. We also encountered more than twenty trap people. They were very skillful in combat, so we couldn't explore unless the team was led by equally skillful fighters. As for now, no one knows the status of the underground. I have informed the leadership of Section Nine. They are sending more people."

Henry nodded and said, "Show me the progress of the exploration so far."

Silver Visitor waved his hand, and a man brought in a piece of document.

"Henry, here is the exploration report."

Henry flipped through the document. The first few pages were photos of the underground palace. There were towers all over. The pictures taken from above caught Henry's eyes.

It brought a smothering feeling to Henry. He was suffering, which made him irritable.

"Do you feel that these towers are arranged in the shape of a weapon?"

Henry pointed at the bird view photo.

"Weapons?"

A look of suspicion appeared in Silver Visitor's eyes. "I don't see it."

"It looks like a spear, stabbed into the spine of a huge dragon."

Silver Visitor was confused. "Henry, it doesn't look like a spear. And where is this dragon?"

Silver Visitor didn't understand Henry's words, and Henry was taken aback by his own words too. He didn't know why he said that. He felt as if he was mumbling in a dream.