"Of course, it is said that many skilled cultivators were sacrificed back then just to kill him and seal him in this place."
"Bad luck, apart from the flying sword stuck on the crystal coffin, there's not a single treasure."
"Be content. We initially came for this flying sword. It's already lucky for us to acquire it."
As they spoke, they walked over, took the glowing flying sword that was radiating strong energy waves. One of them forcefully kicked the white bones, and at that moment, something shocking happened.
The white skeleton suddenly sat up, and with a 'boom', a pair of bone palms struck firmly on that person's legs, instantly shattering the legs of the cultivator.
"Ahhh..."
A scream echoed as the upper body of the cultivator rose instantly into the sky. His face twisted in agony, and the others quickly retreated, each wielding their flying swords towards the white bones.
"Clang, Clang, Clang"
