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"I'm about to mature, what does that mean?" Yun Jiuqing, with her head poked out, looked at the line written on the sheepskin and was filled with a look of astonishment.
She regarded the Destiny Coffin with a suspicious expression, muttering to herself in bewilderment, "Can a coffin also be mature or immature?"
This puzzled Yun Jiuqing, as it was clearly just a coffin. How could it be like a fruit?
Does that mean that the current state of the Destiny Coffin is immature?
What then does a mature Destiny Coffin look like?
Yun Jiuqing scratched her head, somewhat unable to understand.
However, considering that the Destiny Coffin was a very special existence and even the imperial agency of the Great Zhou Dynasty couldn't unravel its secrets, she let go of her confusion.
After all, the Imperial Astrologers of a dynasty, even with so many cultivators combined, didn't know the exact secrets of the Destiny Coffin.
How could she, a cultivator of considerable strength, know then?
