"Hey, elder, stop moving around." Xuexue, who was focused on lockpicking, yelled out.
The Elder was elated, fidgeting around. The last lock was almost open, but because of his movement, it got stuck again.
This was the most crucial lock, and once it was opened, he would be free.
"What happened? Is it done?" The Elder's voice was full of excitement, like a bird ready to fly.
"No, it got stuck again."
"Ah?" The voice sounded very disappointed.
"Elder, don't worry. Just stay still. This lock is more critical, so it's harder to open than the others."
"Okay, okay, I won't move."
Upon hearing this, the Elder calmed down and stood still obediently.
"Click!"
"Oh, it's done." Xuexue wiped the sweat off her forehead. It wasn't easy. This lock alone took an hour.
The Elder sprang out of the coffin like a bird being set free, laughing wildly and doing somersaults in mid-air: "Ahahaha…! I'm finally out, this is great."
