As the gate opened, the Holy Light spilled out like a tangible flow, with the melodious sound of wind chimes echoing through the air and lingering in the long hall.
The psychic resonance in the air seemed to be responding to the rows of neatly aligned black sarcophagi. The moment the "wind chime sound" rang out, all the Holy Coffin Devices emitted a low hum, and the lights on their surfaces began to flicker synchronously as if breathing.
Erin was startled on the spot and instinctively grabbed Yu Sheng's hair: "Hey, hey, hey, what's this! This scene seems familiar to me—"
When Yu Sheng heard this, he didn't care about the problem of hair loss with this little thing anymore and widened his eyes on the spot: "You're familiar with it? You've seen this place?!"
