Huang was very excited. Having never considered the possibility of a message left behind, he felt that he had wasted several years. "How is the condition of my elder's reincarnation? Hopefully, it's not too late!"
With mixed feelings of guilt and surprise, he quickly removed the protective spell and curse surrounding the coffin and opened the lid.
All of a sudden, a terrible aura of terror rushed out of the coffin, making him shiver and freeze in shock. He saw a bronze fist the size of a clay pot punching toward him.
It was abnormally heavy, with the force of ten wild beasts charging, shaking even the void and tearing dark and horrible cracks into it. It spelled destruction.
Huang was shocked and was caught off guard. He could only watch as the punch came toward him. Only one thought struck him, "If I get hit, my body will be torn apart!"
