The battered giant ship plunged into the water.
With a thunderous boom, waves crashed against the rock walls. After swaying several times, it ran aground in the mountain ravine. Repeated scraping had damaged it beyond any hope of taking to the skies again. Perhaps, years later, it would be overgrown with green vines and quietly wait to rot away.
The cabin was pitch-black, with only bright beams of light spilling through holes in the deck overhead.
With a bang, the monkey leaped down with the Ruyi Jingu Bang over his shoulder.
Bai Yujun drifted down lightly after him, her bearing utterly different. Her straight saber floated at her side on guard as she walked over to the cargo covered in black cloth.
The Ruyi Jingu Bang hooked the black cloth and gave it a gentle tug. The cloth fluttered down, revealing a metal box.
"Chitter, what's drawn on this? The yang energy is pretty intense."
Dense golden runes covered the box's surface. Once the black cloth was removed, it felt as though they were standing beneath the Scorching Sun. The cloth had been used to conceal its aura; the metal box brimmed with fierce, blazing yang energy like the scorching sun itself. Once covered, that yang energy was hidden. Such a peculiar sealing design was rarely seen.
Before Bai Yujun could do anything, the curious monkey smashed it with his staff.
Bang!
A clattering racket erupted.
The metal box shattered, flakes falling away. Furry claws gripped a crack and tore it open with force.
The rune-covered metal gave off strange creaks as it twisted, exposing the tightly wrapped object within. When they saw what was inside, Bai Yujun and the monkey were utterly baffled. It was a coffin—an exceedingly ancient one.
"Chitter chitter?"
"What the hell? Has Divine Dragon Hall