“Wh-who are you?” The coffin shook violently with death energy strands oozing out. 

The corpse inside couldn’t believe it - two of his peers have been refined into puppets? How could this youth accomplish something like this?

“I will never forgive the Yin World.” Feiyun said and gathered sacred energy in his palms, creating a yin-yang symbol.

The seal had a suffocating pressure as it traveled toward the coffin. This was a fifteenth-ranked spirit treasure, destroying other tablets and boulders nearby.

“You’re...