"Open the coffin!"
In the silent night, You Su's roar was as sudden as a blemish on jade.
After a moment of silence, Venerable Chengtao hesitantly asked:
"Mr. You, what do you mean by this?"
"I said, open the coffin!" You Su could no longer care for propriety; his whole body was tense, his molars clenched tightly, "Miss Ji is inside!"
Mr. Cuihe, a gentle and elegant woman dressed in a deep green trailing gown, normally the most composed, now furrowed her brows:
"Mr. You, have you come to some conclusion?"
"The arrow created by the mung bean cake didn't point towards the Jade Ring Pool at all, but to the small palace on the opposite shore of the Jade Ring Pool!"
Seeing the two elders performing the Water Transformation Skill without stopping, You Su drew his sword from its sheath, the cold gleam of the blade as chilling as the moon, causing the two elders to pause in fear.
