"There's something happening over there."
Before descending the mountain, when about to pass around a valley, Sheng Xueqin, who was accompanying Chen Yuan, noticed something unusual in the valley ahead.
Chen Yuan looked up and saw a coffin slowly moving out from within the valley.
The movement of this coffin was truly bizarre, silent, and yet, it moved slowly but with extreme regularity.
At this moment.
Not to mention Chen Qi, even Sheng Xueqin felt a shiver in his heart.
Upon seeing the coffin, Chen Yuan's heart immediately tightened, his eyes focused, and his expression grew unprecedentedly serious.
He stared intently at the coffin moving out of the valley.
Chen Yuan had never expected to witness this legendary scene.
In his past life, he hadn't seen it, only heard about it once in rumors, and again in this life from the Sword Spirit, only to realize it wasn't a legend. Now, seeing it for real, he couldn't help but be a bit astonished.
