Chu Qing smiled as he examined the box.
The box was huge.
It was over three meters long, resembling an oversized coffin.
Patterns, scriptures, and even traces of ritual procedures were carved upon it.
"It seems Tian Buyu put quite a bit of care into this box."
"He was afraid this thing wouldn't make it past a hundred eras!"
He examined the many patterns and soon discovered information Tian Buyu had arranged with him beforehand.
Following the clues in the information, he tapped the box and activated the ritual.
A moment later:
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the mechanism opened.
The maidservants all stood on tiptoe, wanting to see what was inside the box.
Chu Qing did not stop them and opened it before everyone.
Crack!
The box opened.
First, a blast of chill rose into the sky.
Chu Qing opened his mouth and exhaled a gust of wind, sweeping the chill outside to prevent poisonous substances or the like from lingering within.
"Tian Buyu was quite thorough."
"This chill could easily freeze a Realm expert to death."
Chu Qing gazed into the sky. When he saw the chill transform into streaks of icy soul-cold light in the air, he silently praised Tian Buyu.
Some maidservants soared into the air and used their methods to capture the icy soul-cold light.
This was also a top-grade rare treasure, immensely useful to certain Primordial Spirit Manifestation paths.
At that moment;
Chu Qing heard the maidservants cry out:
"Ah!"
Had only one maidservant cried out, he would not have cared.
But this time, too many of them had screamed.
What was going on?
Chu Qing instinctively lowered his head and looked into the box.
Then he fell silent. He understood. He comprehended.
Because:
There was a corpse inside the box.
A man's corpse.