The scarecrow labeled "Boss Luo" quietly lay in the bronze coffin, and the twelve archdukes found themselves at a loss to such an unsettling situation.
In an instant, many possibilities emerged in their consciousness—for example, whether this was a prank by the Torrido Duke, or whether this was a deliberate act by the Torrido Duke... It's very possible he did something to the Lost Fangs, and thus fled before the dukes arrived.
"No... why does this scarecrow have the same aura as that fellow Torrido?" One of the archdukes frowned at this moment.
The next moment, he directly tore open the scarecrow in the bronze coffin—inside the scarecrow's body lay an ancient black wooden box.
Clearly, the aura of the Torrido Duke was emanating from this black box—had they not seen it with their own eyes, the archdukes would have sensed only that the Torrido Duke was still here, without having moved at all.
Another duke pondered for a moment, then tentatively opened the black box.
