Yu Liang adjusted his body to a more comfortable position, lying in the coffin.
He wasn't in a hurry to leave because he already had an escape plan from the coffin in his mind. He just needed to leave at the right time.
Of course, it's not now. The yin energy outside was strong, and the dark wedding band was still playing. Leaving now would...
He had been lying in the coffin for almost three minutes. During this time, the sound of bowing heads outside the coffin had never stopped.
Even Li Huazhao had begun to doubt, "It's just a CP from the hard group, why are they bowing so enthusiastically?"
Lu Baoshen, on the other hand, firmly believed: "That's why they get more and more foolish with each bow."
"You want to say it again?" Li Huazhao retorted.
"Huh?" Lu Baoshen was confused.
As always, Yu Liang couldn't be bothered to join the universe's public chat, and he was beginning to feel a headache.