"Just take a look, Uncle Di."
Seeing Di Dao Lin agree, Ye Yun smiled gently.
Currently, Di Dao Lin had no choice at all.
His cultivation base was too weak; going to the Mysterious Ice Cave would certainly mean death.
This task could only be completed by assigning it to him.
The surface of the silver box had no restrictions. With trembling hands, Di Dao Lin slowly opened the lid.
Whoosh!
As soon as a crack appeared in the lid, an icy aura burst out instantly.
"It's so cold!"
Di Dao Lin's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Ye Yun waved his hand and added a restriction around Emperor Jiuying, preventing the powerful cold air from impacting her.
Slam!
Di Dao Lin, having a higher cultivation base, withstood the cold assault, then abruptly lifted the lid fully open.
Inside the silver box, there was a small space.
In this space, an old man in silver clothes sat cross-legged, eyes tightly shut, his body extremely stiff, having lost all signs of life.
