Tang Mingyue was frowning as well.
She had only been close to the coffin for five seconds, and the infection index had soared to 20+. It only stopped increasing after she had retreated far away.
Tang Mingyue couldn't help but look at Fang Heng, who was the closest to the coffin.
"Is everyone alright?"
"Yes, I'm fine. Where's the demonic seed?" Wangnet stared at the coffin and said in a deep voice, "Where is the demonic seed?"
Qiu Yaokang reached out and pointed into the distance and said, "It should be that, that layer of white frost."
It could be seen that after the coffin was destroyed, only two-thirds of the coffin remained. There was a small area inside the coffin, and it was covered with a layer of white frost.
Qiu Yaokang didn't dare to get close. He stood further away, took out a bottle from his backpack, and threw it to Fang Heng.
