During this process, Ning Xiaoxian seemed to hear a long sigh, but the sound vanished in an instant.
She curiously asked, "What was that sound?"
Chang Tian calmly replied, "Whatever it is, it's not too late to study it carefully after we get out!" Without stopping his hands, he pushed hard on the golden coffin, moving its near-thousand-pound lid aside to reveal the contents inside.
What would be inside a coffin? Naturally, it's a dead person. The body inside the coffin was much taller than an ordinary person. The luxurious battle armor couldn't hide his knotted muscles, and a golden mask covered his face, but Ning Xiaoxian could see his neatly combed long white hair at the back of his head. Despite being nourished by the thick Evil Qi, the body of this coffin's owner remained intact. Though he had been dead for who knows how many years, a robust, fierce, and violent aura still rushed out at them.
