Crack... Perhaps startled by the loud noise, everyone had yet to clearly discern what was in the coffin when Xiao Peng thrust the Peach Wood Sword into it. Due to excessive force, the sword broke.
Everyone thought there must be some terrifying thing inside the coffin, so they quickly focused their sights into it.
Inside the coffin lay a young man who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, dressed in sportswear, with a backpack lying beside him.
"Hmm? Isn't that the same clothing worn by those adventurers yesterday? Could this be the one who went missing?" The master spoke and then reached to check under the man's nose for breath. There was no need to say that he was checking if the person was still alive; after all, he lay motionless in the coffin, not even reacting when Xiao Peng poked him with the Peach Wood Sword.
