Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, secretly astonished, for the appearance of the bronze coffins was so bizarre that even he hadn't been able to sense its arrival in advance.
It was obvious that this bronze coffin was a rare strange treasure.
After the bronze coffins appeared, a wave of Divine Thought immediately emanated from within: "Taoist Zhao, there's no need to worry. Although Fenglong can be domineering, he has always been true to his word. He has never gone back on a promise."
Hearing this, Zhao Sheng's heart stirred, a strange sense of familiarity arose.
The characteristic of the other's Divine Thought was very peculiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.
Zhao Sheng thought for a moment, then intentionally mocked, "You don't even dare to show your face, yet you guarantee someone in person. Such audacity is truly ridiculous."
