Xu Ying and the others felt their scalps go numb. Just now, they had nearly lost control and joined the voice in the coffin in its howling.
The voice from the coffin was steeped in demonic nature. It had even made Dao Lords like them struggle to control themselves, as though a name were about to surge out from the depths of their minds.
They realized that the moment they spoke that name, they would awaken that Demon King from death and summon him back into the world!
The scene was truly terrifying. Everyone fell silent as cicadas in winter, not daring even to breathe.
The Black Coffin, however, remained calm and composed. It no longer threatened Xu Ying, but instead haggled with Di Chen point by point.
Xu Ying knew how skilled it was at haggling, so he was not worried in the slightest.
Sure enough, not long afterward, Di Chen and the Black Coffin reached an agreement. The Black Coffin agreed to give him twenty percent of the Primordial Beginning Dao Qi.
Though it was only twenty percent of the Dao Qi, it was countless times more than all the Primordial Beginning Dao Qi he had searched for over the years!
Di Chen let out a long breath and said, "Daoist Friend Xu, bring this coffin, c-coffin... Daoist Friend Coffin, and follow me."
Xu Ying hoisted the Black Coffin onto his back again and followed him away.
Everyone felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted. Their attempt to force a palace coup had failed, yet Di Chen had not executed them. That truly exceeded their expectations.
Tian Buwu snorted and shouted, "Di Zhao was harboring evil intentions all along, targeting the Primordial Immortal emperors and harvesting them. The ancestor of the Su Family was actually so