"Bang, bang, bang!"
The coffin lids were finally unable to withstand the force, the nails joining the lids and coffin bodies popped one after another,
and then, over a hundred coffin lids flew up like clouds hanging in the air, pausing mid-air,
the hundreds of coffin lids became small isolated islands in the boundless sky. Old Cat was even more impressed this time, bowing repeatedly to Zhou Xuan.
"Such mastery of Incense Power, to manipulate inanimate objects with such Divine Skills."
Zhao Wuya also ascended, looking towards the coffins, which were indeed filled with many jewels, shining under the Fierce Sun's rays.
Apart from the gold and silver, even more eye-catching were the skeletons inside the coffins.
Some skeletons looked no different from normal people, but some lacked two legs; under some skeletons' bellies, there was a small pile of bones, those of an infant.
