HUM!
From the depths of the Ice Blue Copper Coffin, two beams of light shot out, as brilliant as stars.
They carried a heart-stopping, oppressive feeling.
As the light filled the Ice Blue Copper Coffin, an overwhelming sense of grief permeated the space, enough to move one to tears.
"What's going on?" Hong Yu tensed instantly.
Xu Wudi, her beautiful face streaked with tears, looked around in astonishment. "What... what was that just now?"
Hong Yu's expression was grave as he slowly shook his head.
Inside the Ice Blue Copper Coffin, it suddenly became pitch-black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
An ethereal, disembodied voice drifted by their ears. "Who are you? And why have you come here?"
The voice was soft, so gentle it could make one's heart melt.
But Hong Yu felt a chill run down his spine.
