Inside the carriage.
Jiang Ning looked at the Ice Coffin resting in the corner, his expression grave.
He pondered for a long while.
Then he picked up the Ice Coffin again and swept it out of the carriage.
The next moment.
Bang—
The air exploded, and the Ice Coffin tore through the air once more.
"Young master."
Lü Yi began to speak, only for Jiang Ning to slowly shake his head and stop her.
"Do not talk about it!" Jiang Ning said, shaking his head.
At those words, Lü Yi immediately fell silent.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ning sank into thought.
There was no doubt about it.
The Ice Coffin he had just thrown out again was the very one he had brought from the Water-Moon Sword Palace treasury.
Yet this thing had somehow latched onto him, abruptly filling his heart with unease.
That was because the Ice Coffin was far too strange.
Back then, he had thrown it into the Dongling Mountain Range. With his strength, tossing it one or two kilometers away had been effortless.
Two days had passed, and he was already very, very far from Dongling City.
Yet the Ice Coffin had inexplicably appeared inside his carriage.
This bizarre occurrence reminded him of the horror films and television dramas he had watched in his previous life.
What had once been merely imagined in works created by humans of his previous life was now unfolding beside him.
After pondering for a long time.
He opened his panel again.
[Source Energy]: 46183 [Skill]: Literacy+ (Tenth Limit-Breaking 20000/20000) (Traits: Photographic Memory, Extraordinary Senses, Keen Mind, Exceptional Comprehension, Heavenly Eye (First Break), Transcendent Six Senses, Unity of Knowledge and Action, Heart Like a Clear Mirror, Born Sacred)
He knew that resolving the matter of the Ice Coffin would