"Wu Jie, stop it!"
Yang Tian reached out to stop Wu Jie.
Wu Jie frowned: "You sympathize with them?"
"I find it strange, they themselves are strong beings yet they are crying, begging us not to open the coffin. Maybe there is something sacred inside the coffin, and opening it might cause damage."
Yang Tian hurriedly said.
"So what?" Wu Jie shook his head. "Inside the coffin are items of the Asura Emperor, and if we want them, we must open it."
"Let's not be hasty. Let's see what the Nine-headed Frenzied Dragon has to say; I feel they have something to tell us."
Yang Tian said a sentence and reached out to grab the Demon Realm Holy Grail.
The Array that refined the Frenzied Dragons was also sucked into the Holy Grail with a swoosh.
The Nine-headed Frenzied Dragon floated in mid-air, respectfully watching Yang Tian with eyes full of gratitude.
Seeing this, Wu Jie had no choice but to say, "Tell us what you want! But we will definitely open the coffin!"
