Ice Plateau Pulling Coffin!
What a heart-shocking sight.
Every person's face could not help but change dramatically.
That man.
Who on earth was he?
Had he always been in the Divine Ruins? Pulling a coffin in this Divine Ruins, wandering aimlessly?
The windstorms and blizzards grew fiercer because of his arrival.
Many cultivators were almost blown away.
"Time...cannot...erode...sin...and...misdeeds, through...eternity...pulling...the...coffin...forward, with...the...rest...of...life...to...atone...for...all...wrongs."
That mysterious voice echoed above the ice plateau.
No one knew from where it came.
"Is that voice speaking about him?"
Lin Feng looked towards that imposing man.
With his disheveled hair and indiscernible face, he was pulling the ancient stone coffin, stepping forward one step at a time.
Many people quickly retreated to both sides.
Their expressions full of shock and uncertainty.
"The rumors are actually true."
