Lin Zhengyi dodged away at once, while Li Jianchen did not dare approach either, prioritizing the protection of his current master.
Wang Luoying still pointed her long sword at me, but she retreated two steps. "Don't cause any trouble, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Senior Brother Hai pondered for a moment. He quickly recited several incantations, then pasted all the paper talismans left over onto the coffin.
Only then did the coffin settle down, though it still trembled from time to time, frightening everyone into silence.
"Xia Yitian! What exactly did you do? And you—don't think that looking like some kind of ghost means you can fool us. What kind of talisman paper did you paste on it?" After seeing that all the corpse soldiers had died once the coffin was sealed, yet the Black Dragon Emperor inside was still shuddering, Lin Zhengyi immediately connected it to Elder Mu's scheme.
"How interesting. I only wanted to stop the grand formation. I never said I would do anything else for you, did I? The formation is broken now. The corpse soldiers and the Corpse Emperor have all been destroyed because their energy supply was cut off. What more do you want?" Elder Mu scolded.
"Hmph, I don't know what trick you pulled. But none of us have seen the Hidden Dragon Soul or the Immortal Herb. Do you expect us to just leave like this? Then you can use your unique treasures to break an even larger formation, right?" Lin Zhengyi deliberately said this to Wang Luoying, trying to form a united front with her.
"That's right. We haven't seen the Hidden Dragon Soul or the Immortal Herb, and my treasured sword is still inside this coffin. I won't leave so easily." Wang Luoying gritted her teeth as she