章 175: Is This The Masked Disciple?

"Stop!" He ordered and the women immediately backed away while lowering their heads.

Next, he tore the space ahead of him, and a passageway was formed in the air. He then jumped into it.

"Bang"

He landed on the floor and looked at the place ahead of him with a solemn look on his face. It was a chamber where four large coffins were kept in the middle. They were bounded by thick steel chains radiating dangerous aura.

However, one of them was shaking violently and even leaking some flames from it.

"It's unbelievable that you still managed to escape from all that," he muttered and pointed his index finger on the coffin.

White clouds of smoke covered it, and it stopped shaking.

Seeing this, he withdrew his finger and thought, "I was sure I finished his soul. But it seems like he still hasn't died."