All three felt the same, which was somewhat terrifying.
In the Tomb of Haotian, there resides a great demon spirit.
Was it Haotian becoming sentient after death?
This possibility was highly likely.
Surrounded and protected by ninety-nine Dragon Veins, exhaling Dragon Qi, nourishing for countless years.
With the Haotian God himself being exceptionally powerful, even in death, his remains were far from ordinary.
Nourished in such a manner, perhaps he would resurrect, with a new consciousness emerging.
An even greater possibility was the birth of a great demon spirit.
That would indeed be terrifying.
Wukong and the other two cautiously approached, sensing the aura within the Bronze Coffin, their expressions solemn.
If it were a demon spirit capable of wielding Haotian God's past might, the three of them together might not be able to subdue it.
