Fellow Daoist, Please Wait
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Did they put me in the coffin?"
Jiang Li observed for a moment and quickly noticed his current situation.
Wasn't it just stuffed into a coffin? He was familiar with this.
Eh, they even changed his clone's clothes into a groom's outfit. Oh, this groom's outfit was actually an artifact.
This was incredible. If he got a free set of artifacts, he would probably be able to sell it for a high price.
He touched the coffin lid beneath him. The material was also of high-grade, but it was clearly much inferior to his Yin Burial Coffin.
His back would hurt if he slept here for too long.
Jiang Li first pressed his ear against the coffin lid and listened carefully outside. When he used his clone's body to execute the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra, the effect would be greatly reduced. However, this was already his best probing method.
After listening for a long time, there was no movement.