The great tomb that held the Rotten Wooden Box was no ordinary grave either. Anyone buried at the heart of the Ancient Burial Domain's sacred ground naturally had to be extraordinary. Yet someone had dug up his body and tossed it who knew where, burying the Rotten Wooden Box in its place.
When Xiao Tian looked over, he saw far too many threads of cause and effect involved. Many Old Fossils of the Burial Domain had touched the Rotten Wooden Box, only to shun that sinister thing afterward as ordinary people shunned snakes and scorpions.
Hum!
Now, Yu Tuo's dog paw reached over to seize the Rotten Wooden Box, but it also triggered the arrangements a Burial King had left behind. Thick, dark red mist surged from the great tomb and actually stopped that hand outright. The mist hissed with corrosion. An Immortal who entered it would probably be corroded to dregs on the spot; even Yu Tuo's paw suffered damage.
The vast red mist suddenly shot skyward like billions of volcanoes erupting together. It spread in a mighty flood, enveloping the huge hand and exuding an eerie, sinister aura. It was practically the corpse qi of a legendary Immortal King Giant. Xiao Tian's confidantes, along with Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er, all felt utterly chilled to be in this area.
In the end, however, Yu Tuo's huge hand, shrouded in chaotic mist, proved stronger. It slowly ground away the dark red corpse qi and seized the Rotten Wooden Box.
Boom!
Just then, from deep within the Burial Domain, an enormous, deathly pale, swollen claw swept over with endless black mist, surging like billowing demonic clouds. A streak of black light arrived ahead of it despite setting out later, instantly enveloping Yu Tuo's palm.
Yu Tuo's arm trembled. That hand,