"How can this be?"
I thought that a single slash would suffice to split open the stone coffin, but just as Yue Jinghua sheathed her sword after initially cracking it open, the stone coffin surprisingly began to heal slowly.
Until now, there hasn't been a stone that the Lianyun Great Sword couldn't break. Could it be that this stone coffin is no ordinary object?
Looking at the indecipherable script on the surface of the coffin, resembling the strokes of demon talismans, Yue Jinghua couldn't help but think, if Qing Pu were here, perhaps he could make sense of it.
"Oh, oh, ugly, something is not right, this doesn't seem like the Demon Suppressing Coffin," said Gold Eater Worm, clustering at the face of the coffin, suddenly howling, "The script on it, doesn't it look familiar? It's the same as on the Lianyun Great Sword, right?"
