This time, there were no accidents in time travel. Ji Ruo, Liang Shixian, and Luo Qian quickly returned to the modern world.
Of course, their destination wasn't Great Xia, but Mother Earth.
The place where he had transmigrated back then.
"Oh ~"
The familiar narrow space, the familiar feeling of oppression.
Black lines appeared on Ji Ruo's forehead.
Logically speaking, this was the third time he had appeared in a coffin.
He scanned the coffin with his divine sense. The material of this coffin was different from that of the later generations. It could actually block the perception of divine sense to a certain extent.
Even Ji Ruo could only vaguely sense the situation outside.
There seemed to be a lot of people…
Ji Ruo immediately took out a communication talisman and sent a message to Liang Shixian, who might be in another coffin.
