"Chen Qiye, the Henghuang Holy Son, the coffin... why do I feel like something—something catastrophic is about to happen?"
Among the scouts from Weicheng, the leader, a middle-aged man, swept his gaze around him. The shock in his eyes had instantly escalated to a terrifying degree.
Amidst his shock, he was gripped by a tremor rising from the depths of his soul. He had no idea how this feeling had arisen, but it filled him with a horrifying sense of suffocation!
Chapter 69