This shape was unmistakably a coffin.
"This coffin must be a treasure!"
"I wonder if there's... someone lying inside."
These Divine Child Cultivators noticed the arrival of Qi Yuan and the others but kept their gaze on the coffin.
The coffin gave them a feeling that was even stronger than the treasures left by the ancestors.
It was the most precious item within this relic.
However, their mana was weak, and they were unable to see through the coffin, nor did they know if there was someone inside.
At this moment, a smile appeared in Qi Yuan's eyes, "This coffin is fated to be mine, I'll claim it.
After all, I didn't take anything since entering this relic, so taking a coffin isn't too much."
That's fair, right?
Who agrees, who objects?"
Qi Yuan was still very moral, never taking unfair advantage.
Upon hearing this, the old man with the pure red face mask sneered coldly, "You sure have a clear plan."
