C193 The Trembling Coffin
"What's happening?"
Lin Hao's eyes went wide, and he froze, not daring to make another move.
The sword hilt had already materialized before them—a ring-shaped hilt from the pagoda, once a symbol of opulence.
But the moment the hilt was raised, the coffin started to shake. Could this sword actually have the power to keep whatever was inside the coffin at bay?
"Maybe..
