The area beneath the altar was hollow. The lid of the Crystal Coffin was closed, and then the coffin slowly descended, fitting snugly into the groove below.
With the coffin lowered, the altar became flat once again, with nothing on it.
Yun Qiuce pulled Yao Weiyi aside, "Brother, what's the girl in that coffin for? Is she a sacrifice?"
Yao Weiyi gave a mysterious smile and didn't reply.
After a while, a man with a black mask was brought in by others. His hands were tied, with shackles on his feet. His entire body trembled, and his tears soaked the mask.
Seeing this man brought in, the scattered members around began to gather toward the altar.
The man in the black mask was brought before the altar, and two staff members kicked his knees from behind, forcing him to kneel.
The man's body shook like a sieve, "Let me go, what are you going to do? Is there no law?"
Before he could finish speaking, a strong man behind him pinched his mouth, preventing him from speaking.
