Upon hearing these words, Wan Mingchuan, who trusted his master unconditionally, was even more excited, rubbing his hands eagerly waiting for the box to be opened.
Bai Yunqi stepped forward, grabbed the lock that had been smashed by the Venerable Family, and lifted it up. Everyone, including Jiang Yuan, craned their necks to look inside.
Yun Mo, being the largest and tallest, with sharp eye sight, immediately took a deep breath and exclaimed, "A person? There's a... Wait, no, even a dead person shouldn't look like this."
Inside the large box was a young lady dressed in an illusory gauze skirt, sitting curled up. The box made of Golden Scale Steel was obviously airtight, and the interior was dry and spotless, showing no signs of seawater invasion.
Her skin was fair and delicate, her head slightly lowered with her eyes tightly shut, her long, curled eyelashes distinctly visible.
