Martial Cultivator

Wedge

Fog.

Thick fog all over the sky.

Even with the best eyesight, one can barely distinguish the scene within a few feet in front of him.

Not many people would be willing to enter such a place.

All people's fears come from the unknown.

A gust of wind blew. 🄳

A road paved with white jade appeared on the ground in front of him.

The white jade was square and of exactly the same size, one piece after another, spreading straight into the depths of the white fog.

An old and tattered boot fell on a piece of white jade.

The boots belonged to a boy in black.

The boy stood there and looked ahead.

Feng also walked forward a little.

After a dozen feet, he had a black broken knife in his hand.

At the end, there was something.

When he got closer, he could see clearly that the thing at the end in front was a crystal clear... coffin.

There were some obscure characters engraved on the coffin, and an ancient breath was pouring out of the coffin...

The wind stopped.

The boy walked to the coffin.

It was very quiet between heaven and earth.

There was an inexplicable force attracting him.

He moved closer and looked inside through the crystal clear coffin.

There was a girl lying inside.

The boy's eyes stayed on her face. Through the coffin, he could not see the girl's appearance clearly.

Just when the boy was about to look away, something strange happened!

The girl's eyes...opened!

A pair of extremely special eyes appeared in front of the boy.

At that moment, it was as if the coffin between the two of them disappeared instantly. The boy saw her eyes very clearly, and also saw what was in her eyes.

That was...an extremely bright and hot fireball!

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