Gao Lang's appearance had already shocked everyone.
They were all wondering how he had evaded the senses of the Dou Zong experts present and hidden behind the coffin on the raised platform.
But He Yanhao's actions drove their shock to even greater heights.
What the hell?
The jade boxes had been snatched, yet instead of attacking the thief, He Yanhao had moved to stop the two Four-Star Dou Zong?
Even if they were going to fight, shouldn't they deal with the thief first?
Wasn't this just sewing a wedding dress for someone else to wear?
No!
How could He Yanhao, a man who had risen to become the West Pavilion's First Elder, be so muddleheaded?
Unless...
At that moment, quite a few sharp-minded people thought of a possibility, their uncertain, suspicious gazes darting between He Yanhao and Gao Lang.
Faced with the two Four-Star Dou Zong's gazes, which shifted from bewilderment to realization and anger,
He Yanhao remained composed. He locked his aura onto them both; any movement from either would bring down his thunderous assault!
And this action
undoubtedly confirmed everyone's suspicions!
Damn it, we've been played!
The Dou Zong experts cursed inwardly.
The two Four-Star Dou Zong were so furious they nearly spat blood!
No wonder, after arriving in the main burial chamber earlier,
the West Pavilion's party had uncharacteristically refrained from immediately ascending the platform and opening the coffin.
They had assumed there were some restrictions or traps on the platform that made He Yanhao and his companions reluctant to risk it.
That was precisely why they had been so wary. Neither willing to take the risk nor to be the bird that stuck its head out and handed others an advantage, they had stayed put, just like the West Pavilion.
Who could have imagined that the