The clothes were gone too, which was very strange.
Pale flames were spreading around the coffin, even exploding out. The sound wasn't loud, but fragments littered the floor, all of them sharp-edged.
Ling Tianyu exchanged a look with his wife.
Duan Yanran crouched down and picked up a piece of the fragment.
"Boom—"
Suddenly, the pale flames surged out, engulfing Duan Yanran's entire left arm.
Duan Yanran immediately felt pain, that same bone-piercing kind of pain.
The Ancient Phoenix Flame appeared in an instant, covering the pale flames, but strangely, the Ancient Phoenix Flame did nothing.
Ling Tianyu reacted with lightning speed, quickly making a move. The flame that came with the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon in his body appeared, spreading over the pale flames, and only then did they slowly go out.
But Duan Yanran's entire left arm was already a horrifying mess.
