Ye Tian secretly thought things were going badly. He hurriedly circulated spiritual energy throughout his body to protect himself, then suddenly turned his head, only to discover that a withered tree branch had merely landed on his shoulder.
"A withered branch?" Ye Tian could not help secretly sighing in relief, but his gaze shifted and he once more raised spiritual energy to shield his body.
He was in a graveyard, with nothing around him. How had this withered branch fallen onto his shoulder?
In less than a breath, a powerful suction force emerged from within the coffin.
"Heh heh... Even trash like this dares disturb the soil of my grave now..."
A hoarse voice drifted through the air. Ye Tian could not determine where it came from before the powerful suction inside the coffin pulled him in.
The coffin looked very small, but the instant Ye Tian was sucked inside, the entire space expanded by more than a hundredfold.
"Space Spirit Stone?" Ye Tian gloomily surveyed his surroundings.
Above him was the coffin lid, while the surroundings resembled the layout of a cave.
Countless disorderly stones lay scattered around, weeds grew thickly, and together with the lid overhead, they made one's skin crawl.
Ye Tian carefully walked deeper inside.
Although he had never heard of Mo Daolin, judging from that tone alone, the other party could not possibly be some unknown nobody.
Countless corpses and bones were buried deep within this cave. Their forms had already twisted beyond recognition, making them nauseating to behold.
Ye Tian released his divine sense, yet sensed no living beings at all.
"This cave does not seem to contain anything?" Ye Tian examined the surroundings.
Aside from the pile of corpses and bones at the entrance, there seemed to be nothing strange about it.
But