Xiong Tiannan looked disappointed and furious, especially when he learned that the ancient sword contained a golden fortune. He was naturally aggrieved. If only he had chosen that ancient sword from the beginning.0

“What’s going on? He looks a little dumb.” Ji Zixi said, leaning on Lin Yun. She continued, “Big Brother Lin, should we go and take a look? I want to see what’s inside the coffins.”1

“Let’s not go there for now. Something seems odd," Lin Yun's expression turned serious; his sword sense was sensitive and had detected a hint of danger. As soon as he finished speaking, ten ancient corpses flew out from the coffins, releasing a demonic radiance and demonic clouds enveloped the entire valley, giving even Lin Yun some pressure.0

Lin Yun furrowed his brows. "Such a strong corpse aura..."0

Xiong Tiannan was also very alert but was too close and couldn’t react in time. When he raised his head, three figures pounced on him, leaving ten ferocious wounds on...0