In a flash, a dense power of Blood Qi surged from the palm of Lin Zichen.
It appeared in wisps and strands.
Flowing toward the coffin lid beneath his palm.
The moment it came into contact with the Blood Qi, the runes on the surface of the ancient coffin immediately emitted a faint red light.
As more Blood Qi made contact, the red light on the runes grew increasingly dazzling.
Seeing these runes on the ancient coffin, Lin Zichen couldn't help but recall the runes he had seen in the coastal forest that day, which had formed from droplets of water swirling around Shen Qinghan.
The era of the Tianren Pavilion Lord was very distant from the present, perhaps she recognized those runes of Han Han's.
Hmm, he'd have to find an opportunity to ask about it later...
He was just pondering this when...
Suddenly, Lin Zichen noticed that the Blood Qi in his body was rapidly depleting.
It was a passive draining, not an active release!