The mysterious woman in the coffin opened her eyes, and a terrifying aura that could destroy the world was immediately emitted, accompanied by a turbulent demonic Qi.
It was as if Li Tian had suddenly arrived on a turbulent sea, and he was only driving a small boat, which could be slapped to death by the surging waves at any time.
It was as if he had returned to the ancient times, and Li Tian felt as if the universe had been desolate and the great Dao had become desolate.
Being stared at by those eyes, he felt a great pressure, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, like an ant facing a giant dragon, naturally suppressed.
The woman's eyes were extremely cold and emotionless. It was as if she was looking at a stone and not a living person.
Li Tian didn't know that this was the real tomb of the gods. At the bottom of the abyssal chasm, it was at most a place of sacrifice.
