The wind was very strong. Her body was already wet from the rain, and she was shivering from the cold. She finally managed to find Nanchen's cemetery.

However, he discovered that his tombstone was still there, and the urn made of cement behind his back was stolen by someone.

Yu Sheng was rummaging through the surrounding dirt. It must be man-made. Nothing could have such great ability to lift the cement lid.

Yu Sheng, who was staggering out of the ...