Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 959: Invited an International Archaeology Expert

Upon hearing the archaeologists speculate that this was Nuwa’s tomb, Zuzi couldn’t help but curl her lips in a mocking smile.

The little crow even covered its belly with its wings and rolled around: "Hehehe... I’m dying of laughter! Ancestor’s tomb? What nonsense are you talking about? Your ancestor is still alive!"

Fu Xiqin also chimed in with a snarky comment: "Heh heh heh... If our ancestor were to build a tomb, it would definitely be a joint burial with our master, and ten times more grand than this..."

Before finishing, the little crow smacked its head hard: "Shut up! Your master didn’t even marry our ancestor, what’s the point of a joint burial! Besides, our ancestor is eternally youthful, with an everlasting immortal life, she doesn’t need a tomb, so stop with the crow’s mouth!"

Fu Xiqin shrank back with grievance, mumbling quietly: "... Brother Jin, I really don’t have your way with words..."

The little crow: "You—get lost!"

While the two mythical creatures were bickering, Bai Fei, who was eagerly listening to the gossip, slapped her thigh and angrily muttered under her breath: "Good old Gu Shiyin, traitor!"

The two mythical creatures didn’t care about Gu Shiyin; their attention was on the argument about the tomb. Hearing Bai Fei’s words, they both smirked: "She was a traitor all along, that’s no news."

Oh, of course, Bai Fei hadn’t been to the racing scene and hadn’t witnessed Gu Shiyin’s feigned loss, dropping her alias, and selling the world champion title yet.

Bai Fei became increasingly agitated, talking to herself: "I can’t believe she’s this shameless..."

Clicking her tongue, is there anything more disgraceful than selling a world champion title?

The two mythical creatures perked up with interest and craned their necks to look ahead—

At the far end of the main tomb, where the archaeologists had just guessed it was Nuwa’s tomb, Gu Shiyin immediately shook her head to refute:

"I don’t think so. Every time an ancient tomb is found, someone guesses it’s Nuwa’s tomb, and each time they’re proven wrong. I think this won’t be an exception; it’s probably someone else’s tomb."

The archaeologists looked a bit sheepish: "We were just guessing, right, Teacher Gu? Didn’t you say you invited a professor from Imperial University to help us with the identification? Is this person behind you the archaeology—professor?"

All eyes focused on Yin Hu.

Both sides felt a bit awkward.

The archaeologists couldn’t quite picture the brawny Yin Hu as a scholarly professor; he looked more like a muscle-bound PE teacher.

Yin Hu felt even more awkward, waving his hands clumsily: "No, no, I’m, uh, I..."

But Gu Shiyin had brought him alone, and he wasn’t sure why she mentioned a professor’s identification. He didn’t want to argue too much and embarrass Gu Shiyin without understanding the situation.

Fortunately, Gu Shiyin quickly smoothed things over, smiling gently: "This is Brother Hu, who specially escorted me here. I originally wanted to invite a professor from Imperial University to help you, but couldn’t find a suitable candidate..."

"Miss Gu, you can’t go back on your word; it’s not easy for us to apply for this trip!"

"Listen to me. This tomb’s background is too complex, an ordinary professor might not understand it. So, I asked my mentor from when I studied abroad, a world history senior professor, to recommend an international archaeology expert. He’s knowledgeable and has traveled almost all ancient sites around the world, including ancient tombs. I’m sure he can help you solve the mystery of who’s buried here. What do you think?"

"An international archaeology expert?" Everyone’s interest piqued, "That’s great, where is he?"

"I’ve arranged to meet him around this time, could you please meet him at the entrance?"

"How should we address him?"

"Just call him... Dean Davis, he’s American."