Li Tianming lowered his head to look at this ancient, vicissitudinous, heavy primordial divine coffin.
Every eternal mural and pattern within his sight made his blood surge.
"I don't know either. Let's open it and see together."
Only then did Li Wudi grow serious.
His pair of red eyes stared at the Flameyellow Coffin as he growled softly, "Little Coffin, open up for your daddy!"
Hearing that name, Li Tianming nearly fainted.
Lin Xiaodao called his precious gourd Little Slave, Little Slave.
Meanwhile, Li Wudi called the Flameyellow Coffin Little Coffin!
"Are all these middle-aged single old geezers this perverted?"
Calling Li Wudi middle-aged was actually rather unfair.
He was not even a hundred yet. By the standards of a level-six stellar-source world, he was absolutely a bona fide youth!
He had just grown up too hastily.
Of course, no matter how hastily he had grown, it did not affect Li Wudi as he triggered the opening of the Flameyellow Coffin's lid!
Rumble, rumble!
The lid of the Flameyellow Coffin was like a continent. At this moment, the land beneath their feet shifted sideways with a thunderous roar.
Li Tianming flew into the air once more and watched the coffin lid fly away!
Because it was so enormous, it looked as though the whole world were shaking.
Even the pink clouds in the sky were smashed open with a huge hole.
Rumble!!
A deafening boom shook the earth and mountains.
Clearly, the coffin lid had completely crashed onto the ground!
"Good thing everyone is inside the Heavenly Palace Godrealm right now! Otherwise, Foster Father would have smashed a whole bunch of people to death."
Li Tianming casually cracked a joke.
Yet his eyes, together with Li Wudi's, were fixed upon the inside of the Flameyellow Coffin!
"What is this?"
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