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Chapter 440 - 441 The Coffin of the Northern King Stirred

Chapter 440: Chapter 441 The Coffin of the Northern King Stirred

The tomb chamber was stunning.

Listening to the barrage of ’gunfire’ coming from inside, Zhan Chi and Shannu exchanged glances.

"It’s been a few hours, hasn’t it? Youth is truly blissful!"

"The master is truly dominant!"

...

No one knew how much time had passed.

Ye Wudao slowly exhaled a breath, feeling completely refreshed.

"Feeling good?"

"So comfortable!" Ye Wudao had just begun to speak when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and his pupils dilated dramatically.

He saw Wenren Xingzhu holding the Jade Maiden Sword, its tip against his neck.

"Seventh Sister, I, I will take responsibility for you!" Ye Wudao hurriedly said.

"Hmph, I’ll remember this!" Wenren Xingzhu’s pretty face was as cold as frost.

Just then, a terrible noise came.

"Who?" Wenren Xingzhu looked around warily, but there was nothing.

Boom!

The terrifying noise sounded again!

Wenren Xingzhu stared intently in the direction of the noise, which was shockingly coming from the Northern King’s coffin.

"Ye Wudao, the noise is coming from inside the Northern King’s coffin!"

What?!

Ye Wudao looked shocked. "Damn, could it be that the noise we made has disturbed the old man into coming back to life?"

"That would still spell your doom, you unfilial son!" Wenren Xingzhu said.

Just then, Zhan Chi and others, who had stayed outside, also ran inside.

"What’s wrong, Lord North King?" Zhan Chi asked worriedly.

Boom!

Rumble!

The terrifying noise kept coming from the Northern King’s coffin, like the roar of a wild beast, causing the massive coffin to tremble continuously.

Shannu was so frightened that he knelt down and kept kowtowing. "Old master, please calm your anger, old master, please calm your anger!"

"My lord, what, what exactly is going on?" Zhan Chi’s face was filled with horror. "Could it be, is Lord Northern King still alive?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhan Chi’s body also began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ye Wudao walked up to the Northern King’s coffin and said with a wry smile, "Old dad, what exactly are you playing at?"

As the noise from the Northern King’s coffin grew louder, Zhan Chi and others were frightened and hid on the side.

"It must be because I disturbed the old master’s sleep that he is angry!" Shannu knelt and kowtowed.

"Lord North King, shall we open the coffin and check?" Zhan Chi murmured cautiously.

Wenren Xingzhu was also extremely nervous inside, her heartbeat quickening.

Phew!

Ye Wudao took a deep breath, knelt in front of the Northern King’s coffin, respectfully kowtowed several times, and said, "Old dad, forgive your unfilial son, I’m going to open your coffin!"

"Lord North King, you must not open it, it will surely enrage the old master!" Shannu shouted.

"If old dad really is alive, I would actually like to ask him, what on earth has he been doing hiding in the coffin all these years!" Ye Wudao said as he suddenly pushed open the coffin.

"We’re done for, we’re done for, we’re going to die!" Shannu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"Northern King, do not be angry, it wasn’t me who opened your coffin, it was your son, the Young North King, I didn’t see anything!" Zhan Chi covered his eyes, trembling.

Only Ye Wudao, with his eyes fixed on the coffin, mouth agape, his expression full of shock; "Damn, there’s nothing here!"

"No way."

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Wenren Xingzhu hurriedly leaned in, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise; "Why is it an empty coffin?"

An empty coffin?

Zhan Chi, Shan Nu, and the others also stood up and cautiously approached the North King’s coffin.

Just as expected!

The coffin was completely empty!

"Damn, what’s happening?" Zhan Chi’s eyes widened in shock.

"Eh, the old master isn’t here?" Shan Nu was dumbfounded, having guarded the tomb for ten years—was it all just for a fake tomb?

"Dad, oh dad, this joke of yours is a bit too much, isn’t it?" Ye Wudao’s face showed a helpless smile.

The entire world had been thoroughly played by his unscrupulous old man!

This was just an empty tomb!

"Uh, Lord North King, this is indeed unexpected!" Wenren Xingzhu also displayed a bitter smile.

Ye Wudao looked around the empty coffin, shook his head and said, "Let’s go!"

The crowd each showed a helpless smile, feeling a sense of humiliation at being played.

Just as Ye Wudao was about to leave, suddenly, a powerful force erupted from within the North King’s coffin, firmly grasping him.

"Not good!" Ye Wudao’s complexion changed as he found himself completely unable to move.

"Lord North King, how are you?" Zhan Chi asked, curious.

"There’s a terrifying power in the coffin, controlling me!" Ye Wudao’s complexion turned pale, and despite exerting all his strength, he couldn’t resist this terrifying power.

"Grab, grab my hand!" Ye Wudao reached out his hand.

Zhan Chi immediately grabbed Ye Wudao’s hand, his face showing shock as he said, "This power is too strong, quick, everyone lend me a hand!"

Shan Nu, Wenren Xingzhu, and the others all grabbed onto Ye Wudao.

"Bad news, this power is too strong!" Ye Wudao’s lips showed a bitter smile, and finally, he was sucked into the coffin.

Bang!

At the moment Ye Wudao was sucked into the North King’s coffin, the coffin closed.

"Not good, Lord North King has been sucked into the coffin!" Zhan Chi cried out in horror.

"Hurry, open it!" Wenren Xingzhu panicked and immediately struck the coffin with her sword.

However, the coffin remained completely unscathed!

"Everyone join forces, open the North King’s coffin, rescue the Lord North King!" Zhan Chi, Shan Nu, and the others all struck the North King’s coffin with all their might, each displaying their unique skills.

After severe attacks, the crowd was shocked!

The North King’s coffin appeared intact in front of everyone, not even a scratch on its surface, much less breaking it open.

"Uncle Zhan Chi, it’s completely impossible to break open Lord North King’s coffin!" Wenren Xingzhu’s eyes became desperate.

"I, I don’t know what to do either..." Zhan Chi was baffled.

"It must be because Lord North King opened the North King’s coffin, leading to the wrath of heaven!" Shan Nu knelt on the ground, continuously kowtowing and begging, "Old master, spare my life, old master, spare my life!"

...

Ye Wudao slowly opened his eyes, finding himself in a dark space.

"Awake?" A thick voice resonated.

Who?

Ye Wudao’s pupils dilated as he spotted an elegantly dressed middle-aged man in the dark space, who radiated an immense majesty, as if he were the sovereign of the universe.

Upon seeing the face of this middle-aged man clearly, Ye Wudao’s pupils dilated, almost dropping his jaw.

"Dad!"

This handsome, elegant man was none other than his own father!

The North King!

"Dad, am I seeing right, is it really you?" Ye Wudao, excited, hugged the middle-aged man tightly.

Bang!

Ye Wudao was startled, realizing he had hugged empty air.

"Dad, what, what exactly is going on?" Ye Wudao, in disbelief, stared at the refined middle-aged man and exclaimed, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

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