Starfield Bronze Coffin!

"There's a terrifying aura guarding the bronze coffin."

Bai Yu frowned. The Divine Baleful Gu kept throbbing within his body, warning him of the dangers nearby. His gaze swept across the crowd before turning toward the enormous bronze coffin suspended in the void, and the unease in his heart deepened.

That unease stemmed from the bronze coffin's own strangeness, compounded by the Divine Baleful Gu's warnings about the surrounding area.

There was no need to think too hard about the bronze coffin before them. It was undoubtedly one of the most ominous coffins on the Eternal Continent!

Something like that was dangerous enough on its own, not to mention the mysterious Cold Palace Fairy.

If she had truly succeeded in her corpse liberation, that meant the Cold Palace Fairy was very likely watching them from the shadows. If that were true, then everyone here combined probably would not be enough for her to crush with one hand.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As everyone fell into thought, teams continuously shot in from behind. The cultivators all glanced doubtfully at the strange void. None dared approach rashly, instead turning their attention toward the five great families.

"Hehe, the Nine-Headed Phoenix Clan were close friends with the Cold Palace Fairy back in the day. Calling her your ancestor would not be an exaggeration. Now that you've come here, why not go in and take a look at your old ancestor?"

Huyan Yanhuo looked toward Feng Xiaotian at his side and said in a strangely mocking tone.

Though his reputation was not as great as that of this young master of the Nine-Headed Phoenix Clan, Huyan Yanhuo would not fear him here merely because of his fame.

At those words, Feng Xiaotian frowned, his icy gaze sizing up Huyan Yanhuo. Just as he was about