The threat here was temporarily gone, but Su Nanzhi did not move.
Her hand, which was on Jiang Beiyu's mouth, was released.
Su Nanzhi murmured some incantation, and then the barrier in front of them vanished instantly.
Jiang Beiyu found himself in a new place, which was clearly much more spacious than the previous one, with quite a different layout.
The most eye-catching feature was a golden coffin suspended in the air by iron chains.
Su Nanzhi lit an Illuminating Talisman, and their field of vision immediately opened up.
"Su Xiaozhi," Jiang Beiyu suddenly said, looking at the coffin in the air, "I haven't read much, tell me, is this coffin really made of gold?"
Su Nanzhi: "..."
"Yes."
Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but click his tongue, "I used to think my ambitions were small, thought that being buried in a Crystal Coffin after death was already considered high-class, but it turns out the Golden Coffin is the true king."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
