The tiny coffin was dark gray in color, and it was made from an unknown material. Furthermore, the top of the coffin was covered in eerie looking runes, and they gave off sinister vibes that caused one’s heart to palpitate.

Even though the entire coffin was only the size of a palm, the aura that came from it was extremely horrifying. Even the little cow, the Dark Curses Old Ancestor, and the others were affected by it. They were assaulted by an excruciating headache as though their souls were struck by something which threw their life into eternal darkness.

Even Huang Xiaolong’s soul was slightly affected.

Huang Xiaolong was taken aback when he stared at the tiny coffin in the Heavenly Master’s hand.

This…?!

“High-grade supreme spiritual treasure!” Huang Xiaolong stared at the tiny coffin in the old man’s hands as his eyes sparkled.

This...