Qin Yang understood very clearly how the bestowal was judged.
If everything could be picked up, he really would not have dared to do anything.
Yet the coffin could not be picked up; at most, it could only be stored away. But this strange patch of land beneath his feet, though not large, could be picked up.
What the Fengdu Great Emperor cared about most—or rather, what had been judged as belonging to him—was only the coffin.
Qin Yang guessed that the great halls on this strange plot of land had been left for those ten powerful experts.
But considering that he had seen Big Mouth and You Wu in the World of the Dead, Qin Yang guessed that those people might all have gone there.
Thus, this place had become ownerless land.
In other words, although it was said that the Fengdu Great Emperor did not approve of the Prefect Lord's ideals or methods, he had actually made preparations long ago to make something happen after the World of the Dead emerged.
After the World of the Dead appeared, the first clustered group Qin Yang encountered had indeed all been the Fengdu Great Emperor's people.
The moment he took a step forward, Qin Yang abruptly stopped. He lowered his head to glance at the stone slab beneath him, and a thunderclap exploded in his heart.
Why had he not considered that there was another possibility?
The Heavenly Emperor's Imperial Decree Authority had been divided into ten authorities, while ten powerful experts guarded the Fengdu Great Emperor.
In ancient times, these ten would surely have been among the strongest experts. Why had he never heard of them, nor seen even the slightest record of them? If the Fengdu Great Emperor was viewed as a Heavenly Emperor, then these ten experts,