Seeing Fang Xing surprisingly revert to his usual bold self, approaching the bone casket without hesitation and even attempting to pry it open with his hands, the others were momentarily stunned. However, they quickly exchanged glances and walked forward together. Naturally, they were curious about this bone casket, especially since Fang Xing had already attempted to open it without triggering any restrictions, which reassured them considerably!
The casket felt cold to the touch, smooth as jade. Merely from the sensation at their fingertips, it seemed to be crafted from extraordinarily heavy material. It was unclear which part of the dragon bone was carved into it. By logic, with their cultivation level, even a profound iron casket should easily open with a mere touch and swipe of a finger. Yet, this bone casket remained immovable!
"Indeed, it cannot be opened with mana, only the strength of the flesh can forcibly lift the lid..."
