"..."
Uncertain how long passed.
Xie Xuanyi opened his eyes to find darkness in every direction.
However, this darkness was not the same as the "darkness" he had seen at the end breakpoint of the River of Destiny.
Thud!
He extended his palm, as he had predicted, touching the flat, hard plank of the coffin.
He exerted force to push it.
The coffin board was lifted open.
Xie Xuanyi sat up, and a familiar lazy voice sounded beside his ear.
"I suggest you put the coffin lid back, lying down is better."
Turning his head.
He unsurprisingly saw that persistent face.
"You're still here?"
Xie Xuanyi involuntarily sneered.
Looking closely, he paused.
