The ancient coffin lay there horizontally. A tender branch, more than half a meter long, grew from it—an indescribably eerie sight, considering the coffin had existed for millions of years yet still held vitality.
Chaos Fog Silk spiraled around it, and immortal mist flowed. The coffin remained motionless. On its sidewalls were some blurry marks, causing many people to turn pale on the spot.
SWISH.
Everyone's gaze turned to the people of the Great Xia Dynasty, each one shaken to the core, filled with an inexplicable shock, for it was the symbol of their clan!
"It's... the Grand Emperor from before the Ancient Desolation!" someone stammered out this name.
People were in awe. It was no wonder that when those ancient characters were found on the ice, ripples of emotion had appeared on the faces of the Great Xia Royal Family; their so-called later Great Emperor was, after all, their ancestor.
