Xue Tong took out a two-meter tall stone coffin and its surface had deep marks that looked to be left behind by a sharp claw.
Seeing this stone coffin, the younger generation looked evidently bewildered and confused, while those who are pretty knowledgeable frowned. This kind of stone coffin was familiar to them, but they could not believe that it was actually taken out by Xue Tong!
"That stone coffin... Undying Corpse Sect?! Xue Tong is part of the Undying Corpse Sect?!" An aged voice shouted with a stunned look.
When the crowd heard the words 'Undying Corpse Sect', their eyes suddenly revealed a trace of horror and fear. All of them knew what that sect represented.
"What?! That bastard is actually someone from that sect?! Kill him! He might do something to the fourth prince!"
"Kill that bastard! Someone, please stop this fight! We have to kill that retard before he could do anything dangerous to the fourth prince!"