She squatted down and looked seriously, noticing that the surface of the liquid in the pool seemed to fluctuate... At the moment, she hesitated for only a second before reaching into the pool. The pool wasn't big; if there was someone underneath, perhaps she could– sticky on the palm. Suddenly, her hand touched something.
It was soft– a hand, and this hand had written a word on her palm– Leave!
Xiao Tingyun's eyes flickered, pulling her hand out of the pool. Watching the liquid that disappeared like quicksilver on her palm, she pondered. Qin Yu asked her to leave.
Why? Was there any danger in the coffin?
Xiao Tingyun raised her eyes to look at the coffin again. A golden coffin was considered high ranking in ancient times, and it looked very simple and heavy. However, she didn't know what mystery was hidden inside. Was it just a corpse?
Qin Yu asked her to leave, naturally he wanted her not to open the coffin, but having come this far....
