Thump! Thump! Thump!...
The three hundred or so men recruited by the White Dragon King were all retired soldiers, each with a strong body. In groups of ten or so, they dismantled a stone coffin, and within a short time, dozens of stone coffins had been taken apart.
As each coffin was dismantled, Tang Yi would immediately approach, lift the lid, and as soon as the blood corpse inside began to take shape, he would strike it with Innate Gang Qi, shattering it to pieces.
In just a short while, Tang Yi had absorbed dozens of blood clots, instantly restoring him from an old man on the verge of death to his previous youthful state.
However, even though he had reverted to a younger state, Tang Yi still felt that the "Heart-devouring Curse" in his heart had not been resolved. If he were to leave this Ancestral Witch cave, he feared it might recur.
Just as Tang Yi was preparing to have them dismantle a few more coffins.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
