"Bang!"
A muffled thunderous sound spread.
A metallic coffin weighing a ton fell heavily to the ground, causing the nearby ground to crack.
The coffin, made of gold and special steel, is extremely hard and heavy, impossible to easily destroy with brute force and also able to isolate supernatural influences.
It was custom-made for Yang Jian.
But now.
This metallic coffin was moved out from Safe House One by Xu Feng and Liao Fan.
"Open it." Gu Cheng, whose face was swollen and skin showed a strange purplish-red hue, spoke dully from the side.
"Now?" Xu Feng paused.
Gu Cheng said, "Of course, when else do you plan to wait? Once we have the item, we should leave. I don't want any unexpected dangers to arise if we linger too long."
Xu Feng's eyes fluctuated.
