"Venerable Suyin, is it... complete like this?"
The speaker had a square face, a goatee, wearing a broad-sleeved white robe, exuding an imposing aura. He was clearly someone who had long held a position of power.
He withdrew his gaze from the stone coffin in front of him and asked the elderly man beside him with a slight respect.
The elder had a gaunt skeletal frame, appearing withered and resembling a mound of wrinkled skin. His blue and white robe, adorned with seven fallen stars, added an air of celestial dignity to him.
In the coffin before him lay an even more withered female corpse. If You Su were present, he might even see her hollow eyes filled with blood-red worms.
