Near the peak, there were fewer coffins, so there were also fewer people. Long Chen randomly picked a coffin. Feeling its powerful defenses, he knew this one hadn’t been opened.

Long Chen personally experienced just how heavy the lid was as he pushed. However, it still wasn’t enough for him to use the divine ring. It popped open slightly.

As it slowly opened, the light within it erupted. Immortal spiritual qi came from within. He knew this spiritual qi had been purified by the coffin’s formation to nourish the weapon. This spiritual qi had been accumulating for countless years now.

But before Long Chen could really feel this special spiritual qi, it disappeared as if it had been devoured.

“Good stuff. This is something I need,” said the Eastern Wasteland Bell with a pleasantly surprised tone.

“Senior, how about we work together?” Long Chen’s eyes suddenly brightened.

“Little fellow, what evil idea are you thinking of now? Let me warn you, I owe you a single favor, so I can only help you once. That way,...