No sooner had the words left his lips than the system's voice rang out:
[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Item retrieval successful!]
In the next moment, an invisible ripple suddenly emerged before Wang Mang.
Indistinct murmurs, coming from the depths of the void, drifted over.
This development caused Di Qi opposite him to feel an inexplicable bout of heart palpitations.
Then they saw the ninth-generation Ancient Bronze Coffin magnificently laid between the two of them.
Unlike before, the overwhelming presence that oppressed the Heavens was gone.
Dense, mottled cracks had also appeared on the body of the Ancient Bronze Coffin.
Looking at the coffin, Di Qi's eyebrows twitched, and he disdainfully said:
"Very well, it seems you have prepared yourself for death, bringing your own coffin."
The instant his words ended, mysterious and unpredictable Dao runes of fate suddenly began to boil.
The supreme aura swept across the nine skies.
