"A coffin?!"
"I wonder what cultivation level the corpse inside has!"
"Perhaps this secret realm is actually just someone's graveyard?"
Mu Jinyu looked at the decaying coffin placed at the center of the desolate land, his expression changing, whispering in his heart.
"Whiz, whiz, whiz..."
At this moment, Mu Jinyu noticed the movements of the Three-Leaf Youlian were growing more intense, filled with a desire to plunge its roots into the decayed coffin.
"Hmm..."
Seeing this, Mu Jinyu pondered slightly and finally chose to release his control over the Three-Leaf Youlian, allowing it to act on its own.
Although he felt this place was very dangerous, making his whole body bristle, his heart filled with various uneasy, suspicious emotions.
However, the Three-Leaf Youlian should not undertake uncertain actions that could damage its cultivation.
Therefore, Mu Jinyu did not stop it.
"Bang!!"
