Deep in the starry sky.
In the cold, dark universe, a twenty-meter-long bronze coffin floated silently.
Ahead of the coffin, nine iron chains as thick as bowls extended forward, each binding a ferocious-looking mechanical dragon.
Thankfully, they were in a vacuum, where there was no air to carry sound.
Otherwise, anyone approaching the bronze coffin would have heard the noisy clamor coming from within.
"So boring. Why hasn't that Sky-Roaming Leviathan shown up yet?"
"Guangguai, did Star-Picking Tower scam you?"
"Master, Master, I think Nikita has a point. Based on how you described those Leviathan beasts, with bodies that huge, we should have spotted them by now."
"But there's nothing around us except our coffin. The information is probably fake."
"Benefactor, if we seek revenge, Li Luo is willing to lead the charge!"
"I'm ninety-five percent certain I can kill the woman who sold you the information!"
"By the way... isn't anyone curious why our spaceship is shaped like a coffin?"
"Hey, hey, I've been wanting to say that for ages!"
"Not only is it shaped like a coffin, it's being pulled by nine mechanical dragons... It feels so weird. Kind of unlucky, isn't it...?"
"Eh—? Unlucky? Then should Alisa use her Talent Abilities to raise everyone's luck?"
Inside the bronze coffin, Lu Li huddled in a corner, clutching his head with both hands, his face utterly lifeless.
Hearing the women's chattering questions, he turned toward the side and shouted, "Why is our spaceship shaped like a coffin?"
"Xing Anlin, I'm asking you!"
"Explain yourself!"
"Why is our spaceship's goddamn shape a goddamn coffin?!"
Lu Li had long since dragged Xing Anlin out of the Soul Realm.
At that moment, Xing Anlin wore his unlucky-looking face and shamelessly grinned beside him.
"Brother Li, you seriously don't know good stuff when