73 73:The Lost Jewel

The moment Leon stepped into the Mausoleum, a huge overwhelming pressure crashed upon him.

CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!

Leon's body was jolted and torn apart by an excruciating pressure embarking on him.

For each step forward, he had to grind his teeth forward. The pressure born on his body was not only physical but also spiritual.

The purplish qi hovering around tantalizes one soul to be lost in the world of depravity in corruption. Fortunately, Leon's mind was strong enough to resist this. If not for his enhanced Draconic body, he was sure that he would be slapped to meat paste.

"This place seemed to block anyone except the chosen one."

Gritting his teeth, Leon appeared at the back of Lucien who was kneeling on the floor with one of his hands holding the spear.