章 1795: A Simple Deal

With the help of the zombie clones, the cracking efficiency was greatly increased.

In just an hour, the spatial trap inside the sarcophagus was completely cut off from the internal trap.

Lu Yanlong heaved a sigh of relief and took half a step back.

The crisis had been resolved.

There was still a small portion of the spatial traps sealed in the sarcophagus, but it was no longer affected and would not cause a large-scale spatial collapse.

Lu Yanlong looked at Fang Heng, who was standing in front of the sarcophagus in deep thought, and asked, "Mr. Fang, let's open the sarcophagus?"

"Yes."

Fang Heng nodded.

He was just thinking about the Federation's intention of collecting the sarcophagi.

Who cares!

Continue!

After spending so much effort, the target was this thing!

Open the lid and take a look!

Fang Heng reached out and pressed the lid of the sarcophagus, slowly pushing it forward.

"Ka ka, ka..."