In the vast tomb chamber.
Nine stone coffins quietly floated in mid-air, connected by thick black iron chains.
The stone coffins were heavy and majestic, with mysterious runes carved all around them.
Quietly suspended, they blocked everyone's way forward.
Amongst them, one coffin lid had already been opened, leaving it empty inside as if whatever had been there had long since disappeared.
Ning Delun's face was grave and complex as he took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It was here that we arrived back then, unwittingly triggered a mechanism that nearly led to our entire force being wiped out. And this eye of mine came from the coffin that was opened!"
Everyone looked together at the nine stone coffins in front of them.
The runes on the coffins were ancient and full of vicissitude.
They did not recognize the meaning of the runes.
But Xiao Yi understood the significance of the nine stone coffins from the runes.
After all.
