NovelEnglishXyla Quest could estimate the period these treasures were from by briefly glancing through them, putting them at roughly the first or second century. From the markings on those objects, they presumably belonged to the end of the second century.
Every single thing was priceless here.
Just a few of those shimmering pearls would be sufficient to purchase all the highest quality jade produced in the mine.
The beauty in here was suffocating to Xyla. Search the FindNøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Soon, she shifted her gaze to the white jade coffin surrounded by treasures.
It had a high-quality finish covered in spectacular details.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXyla carefully treaded past countless rare treasures to stand before the uncovered casket.
A corpse with a luxurious crown on its head cdirectly into sight.
The corpse, which appeared to be tall, was a terrifying sight.
Countless bright pearls the size of regular glass pearls surround the corpse.
Though small, they glowed vividly.
Apart from them, there were also many pearl necklaces as well as jade necklaces of various colors. Although the luxurious crown was made long ago, it seemed even more intricate than modern objects. The corpse's dress was made from pure gold satin with two life-like phoenixes that stood out to the eyes. Meanwhile, the crown was also made of pure gold and embedded with high-quality gemstones.
The corpse wore a pair of red knitted shoes that had the golden phoenix motive similar to the dress.
Xyla believed that this person must have lived a very extravagant life back then, more than she could imagine. Xyla was very curious about her identity.
Sweeping her eyes around the room again, she took her phone out to take pictures of the treasures, including the corpse.
Once she was done, Xyla didn't linger around. Instead, she started heading back to where she cfrom. Above the mine, Darren Green, her bodyguards, and Frederick Shaw were all worried about Xyla.
Darren looked at his watch with a concerned expression on his face "Ms. Quest has been down there for so long. Why haven't we heard anything yet? I wonder how she's doing now." "Would she be fine after so long?" one of her bodyguards asked.
"Don't jinx it. Ms. Quest will certainly be all right," another said.
Mary Sullivan, who was smoking nearby, seemed even more untroubled.
She sneakily snorted before looking at Cain Hollander next to her. "Wait and see, Xyla must be dead down there You don't suppose tombs are that easy to enter? "I'm telling you, people who carelessly enter tombs don't end up well. If she turns out fine, I'll chop my head off for you to use as a stool," Mary said.
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She then took another deep puff at her cigarette, enjoying the flavor in e particular due to her good mood.
Cain didn't dare to say much next to her, although he thought she made sense. Despite her soft tone, one of the bodyguards still heard her words.
He instantly turned around and glared at Mary.
She instantly becquiet again, not daring to make a sound.
Meanwhile, the bodyguard unhappily turned around and peered at them mine entrance. The content is on e novelenglish.net! As he turned away, Mary rolled her eyes at him.
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