Old Tian's nails managed to dig in, and the coffin lid indeed made a creaking sound.
At the same time, a force came from inside, pushing the coffin outward, helping them to "open the door."
However, the internal force was intermittent, as if it was being suppressed by something.
Li Zhiyuan moved a bit closer and set up an array in front of him to avoid being detected.
At this distance, if something truly jumped out from inside later, he could ensure it was suppressed in time.
Old Tian seemed to sense something and looked back, then seeing nothing, turned back and continued to open the coffin.
Finally, with a "crack" sound, the coffin lid was opened, not flipped open but slid towards the tail.
Immediately, a figure sat up from inside.
Li Sanjiang laughed: "Haha, I told you, how could you die? I haven't even given you a sitting ceremony, how could you die!"
Old Tian: "Right, not dead at all, still quite spirited."
