Finally, I don’t know what I thought of, and Brother Xiaosha’s little eyes narrowed slightly!

"Old man, I want to... open the coffin!"

"No matter what, I want to confirm with my own eyes whether Emperor Xiangsi has really fallen!"

"Otherwise...brother...will not give in!"

Brother Xiaosha suddenly spoke in such a low voice, causing the kowtowing old man's body to tremble suddenly!

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Brother Xiaosha.

Ye Wuque was also shocked!

Brother Xiaosha, on the other hand, has already flown up and slowly landed on the white coffin.

Buzz buzz!

The gleaming silk thread appeared, and Brother Xiaosha did not speak again, binding the white coffin with the silk thread.

"Through...the sky..."

Suddenly, the majestic roar from the years came, shocking time and space!

Mysterious power surges!

Brother Xiaosha gritted his teeth and raised his little hand suddenly!

The thread straightens instantly!

Boom!

In the dead silence of the thirty-third floor, this sudden roar was so abrupt, giving people an inexplicable sense of terror and horror.

Dust and smoke surged in all directions.
Chapter completed!