Buzz! Buzz!
Three bronze coffins slid soundlessly through the air.
Then the white-haired strange person shot Li Qingyun a sidelong glance, lifted the remaining coffin artifacts, and turned to leave.
"Senior!" Yuan Tang Xiaodong and Yuan Qu Feng hurriedly called out to stop him. "We aren't actually familiar with Li Qingyun. We merely happened to enter together. Senior, please show mercy and grant us coffin artifacts!"
As they said this, the two wore utterly solemn expressions, as though speaking from the bottoms of their hearts, yet neither dared look toward Li Qingyun.
Plastic friendship!
Li Qingyun smiled faintly to himself. Naturally, he could sense the truth beneath Tang Xiaodong and Qu Feng's words.
"Heh heh! You two are quite obedient. Since that is so, enter the coffins..."
The white-haired strange person laughed wantonly at Li Qingyun, then finally allocated two bronze coffin artifacts to Tang Xiaodong and Qu Feng.
Yuan Tang Xiaodong and the other hurriedly leaped into the ancient coffins and slid away. In but a moment, they vanished into the depths of the dark, deathly silence.
From beginning to end, Li Qingyun's expression remained calm and unruffled. He stood suspended in the void without offering any argument.
This was not the Abyss Clan land. It was essentially the white-haired strange person's one-man domain; the methods of requesting a Saint's Inquiry were useless here.
"Li Qingyun's, just wait. Let's see when I have the time for you!"
The white-haired strange person gave a sinister sneer, then stepped onto a coffin and drifted unsteadily toward the depths of the abyssal void.
This Great Burial Pit was not a place belonging solely to the Abyss Clan. Apart from this "light gate" where Li Qingyun stood, there should be other convenient gates opened for the various Superior Clans in those depths of