I didn't give Zhao Fada any explanation. What I had said just moments ago was merely a conjecture, backed by no substantial evidence. I looked closely at the characters in the dead man's hand; they were identical to the ones on the previous victim. This caught me somewhat off guard. In my estimation, the characters in the first dead man's hand ought to have belonged to the Samsara Coffin, while those in the second man's hand should have come from a different coffin altogether. Yet unexpectedly, they were still the characters of the Samsara Coffin.
Subconsciously, I felt as though I had grasped something—perhaps a crucial breakthrough point. But it was not particularly distinct, still lacking sufficient corroboration. Even so, I felt that proceeding from this clue might offer a way to break the deadlock.
"Look over there! There's a fire ahead again!" Lu Gouzi shouted to us.
Chapter 482