"Young master, my princess invites you."
Just as Chu Yi's skin wriggled and he summoned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a celestial voice echoed.
Accompanied by rustling sounds, a Golden Coffin entwined with countless iron chains descended. It opened just a crack, emitting a beam of Twilight Light that dazzled the surroundings. Dense, viscous yellow light formed a murky river from which countless tentacles emerged, enveloping Chu Yi and pulling him into the coffin.
This happened so quickly. Moreover, understanding the cause and effect and knowing there was no harm, Chu Yi willingly entered.
"What is this?"
Reflecting the Twilight Light, Chu Yi's eyes took in his surroundings. He found himself standing on a Bone Island. His vision was limited. Wherever he looked, skeletal remains littered the ground, shrouded in mist. Ash-grey snowflakes, like the ashes of the dead, fluttered down, making the scene even more macabre and terrifying.
The world inside the coffin is an island?
