Lu Changsheng's eyes shone with a golden light as two golden beams pierced through the darkness, peering into the abyss below to discern what was happening.
In the dark abyss, the origin of the Spirit Vein surged and rolled, with a hint of something crystalline and sparkling barely visible.
"Hmm, a coffin?"
It was at this moment that Lu Changsheng's pupils abruptly contracted.
Within the abyss, he saw a crystal coffin floating up and down, its surface glistening with a crystal sheen.
"All of the Spirit Vein's origin sources are nurturing this crystal coffin!?"
Lu Changsheng faintly discerned the situation and was shocked in his heart.
This was no small endeavor!
Someone had locked onto a Third-Order Spirit Vein to nurture a coffin.
"What is inside this coffin?"
Lu Changsheng's heart was filled with shock and suspicion.
Although the coffin appeared to be made of crystal, it was impossible to see within.
