It needs the Destiny Coffin even more now!
Because at this moment, Fan Wu had become a significant threat even to the Essence of The Great Revered One.
The Great Revered One desired to advance further,
And could not do so without the Destiny Coffin!
Stroking his chin, Fan Wu said, "I really don't know in which aspect this dilapidated coffin resembles a tonic. Since that's the case, just follow me, Taoist me!"
Fan Wu grinned, "My demands for you are not high. As long as you can predict the locations of evil spirits, bizarre creatures, heretical paths, and Evil Gods within a twenty-mile radius centered around me, then... that will suffice."
The Destiny Coffin gently lifted on one side towards Fan Wu, then slammed down heavily, repeating this action over and over.
Just like a chick pecking at grains,
As if it was nodding in agreement.