Transformation of Xiaonu

As time passed slowly, a thunder dragon would whistle down at the interval of ten breaths. It entered the shield and eventually pounded on the ancient coffin. There was something magical about that ancient coffin. When such a powerful thunderbolt struck down, Jiang Yi—who was not far away—could feel his body and soul shaken; but the ancient coffin was fine. The naked woman without any breath inside the ancient coffin also did not make any sound at all.

Who is that woman? Is she living or dead?

Jiang Yi couldn't see the woman at this moment. From only a few peeps just now, he found out she was incomparably beautiful—no less than Su Ruoxue. She looked very young like she was about seventeen or eighteen.

He did not sense the breathing of this girl. The shield was lifeless, without any vitality. He also didn't know whether this girl was dead or alive.

Oh, that's right! Divine senses!