Lin Dong's gaze was fixed tightly on that ice coffin.
At the same time, he activated the Eye of Insight.
But even with the Eye of Insight fully activated, Lin Dong still couldn't perceive anything inside the ice coffin.
"There's an ancestor-level presence concealing the aura inside, coupled with the characteristics of the ten-thousand-year-old extreme ice; even my Eye of Insight cannot see through what's in there," Lin Dong murmured.
As for Dracula, he was impatiently eager to open the ice coffin.
"Brother Dracula, hold your horses..." Lin Dong wanted to intervene, but at that moment, Dracula took a few steps forward, approaching within a kilometer range of the towering ancient tree.
Suddenly, an unforeseen change occurred.
The ancient towering tree, with a trunk so thick it required more than a dozen people to embrace it, its branches lush and leaves thick enough to obscure the sky, seemed to come to life and began to stir restlessly.
