As he finished speaking, a frown flickered across Sui Yi's brow.
So, the rope that previously wanted to kill her—or rather, the tentacle—was a whisker from the witchcraft?
And within that coffin...
The man's breathing gradually ceased as if snuffed out, saying, "They're about to open the coffin."
The voice was faint, and chillingly cold.
If they opened the coffin and the occupant inside, evil and adept at witchcraft, who had persisted for more than two thousand years, was dead, it would become reanimated!
If alive... that would be even worse.
The powers of everyone present combined wouldn't be enough to contend with the other party!
But here, they were unable to contact anyone outside. Sui Yi had already discovered that his communicator had stopped working.
Either there was a situation above with Feng Sha, or Second Master Gong had tampered with the communicator from the start, or else there was some force inside the tomb chamber using a jammer...
