Liu Zheng took out a bottle of Golden Label.
Although it pained him a bit, giving the Tomb Guardian a Silver Label would be too stingy.
"Hmm."
The Tomb Guardian accepted it without hesitation and stuffed the Golden Label into his pocket.
"By the way, I remembered that the sewer gave me this. I wonder if I can use it to track that escaped clone."
Liu Zheng took out a white turbid bead.
He had really forgotten about this thing, and if it weren't for this big cleanup, he probably wouldn't have remembered it until the instance settled.
"Give it a try."
The Tomb Guardian took out a revolver and stuffed the bead into the muzzle.
"Bang!"
He fired into the sky, and the bead shot up into the air, transforming into a flaming meteor that plummeted into the depths of the cemetery.
A milky white flame shot up into the sky, emanating an unsettling aura.
"Go on, quickly, the cemetery doesn't like this scent."
The Tomb Guardian nodded upward.
"Alright."
