As Qiqi's words fell, the surrounding immortal-like scenery suddenly disappeared, reverting back to the appearance of the original tomb chamber.
At this moment, Liu Zixuan and the others continued to stand beneath the seventeen suspended coffins, but the coffins floating midair had vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
Of course, Liu Zixuan understood that the beautiful master's guess was right; the eighteenth suspended coffin was not a coffin but the large lotus flower encasing Qiqi!
The answers to these questions would have to wait until after they had dealt with the current situation to ask Qiqi.
"It's them… huh, where did this child come from?" The martial artist who had been whipped by Luo Xi earlier pointed over here, cursing, "They are the ones who attacked us and yet don't fear our Star Pavilion Alliance."
