The chains rolled and twisted, emitting a grating metal sound, and deep gouges were twisted into the copper pillars.
"Is this because the coffin lid is about to give way?"
Sun Bocheng opened a pack of compressed biscuits and crunched on them, "Quite strong."
"You still have the mood to eat!"
"Anyway, can't run away, right?"
Unperturbed by the fox's angry roar, Sun Bocheng spoke indifferently, "Eat something to replenish my strength, if I can survive later, I'll survive, and if I die, I won't die hungry. Want some?"
"Give me the beef can!" The jade fox snatched the beef can from Sun Bocheng's hand as it transformed into a human figure, "Aren't you going to think of something?"
"Of course, I am."