Two ice coffins rose to the surface, cold air spilling from them and making their surroundings several times colder than before.
Du Fuzhou trembled inwardly. He finally understood why this place was so cold.
The ice used to make these two coffins was by no means ordinary. Even he could not identify it.
"Two people." Through the ice coffins, Du Fuzhou could faintly see two figures inside.
"A man and a woman?" Du Fuzhou could not make out their faces, but he could see that one wore a woman's pink dress.
That Ancestor of our Demon Spirit Sect from ten thousand years ago left only a surname. No one knows whether they were a man or a woman. Which of these two is the Ancestor? Du Fuzhou wondered.
Du Fuzhou only knew that their Ancestor's surname was Zuoqiu. There was no record whatsoever of their given name.
But whoever the other person was, they were surely also an ancestor of his Demon Spirit Sect. There should be no question about that, should there?
This was the Demon Spirit Sect's forbidden ground. They could only be ancestors of his sect.
That was what Du Fuzhou thought.
Then his heart suddenly sank.
Although the formation barred him from entering, he could still see those motes of light begin to float up and converge on the two ice coffins.
The moment the motes touched the coffins, they sank into them, seeping through the ice.
Just as I thought. Du Fuzhou could only smile bitterly in helplessness.
Such a possibility had merely flashed through his mind before. He had treated it as a joke and never taken it too seriously.
After all, the way an ancient relic from ten thousand years ago like Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly had undergone Awakening was far too astonishing. One