บท 63: Chapter 63: Ghost King Drought Fiend

Oh dear, this coffin label is so frightening, isn't it just a monster? What's the big deal?

Su Ran nonchalantly lifted the lid of the bronze secret coffin.

Suddenly, things went awry.

Thousands of black beams shot out, raging flames surged from the secret coffin, the entire coffin shattered violently, and was flung directly into the air. After the explosion, the entire blaze ascended into the clouds. The black beams and flames in the sky were like magnets, attracting and merging into each other, forming a raging black fire that lingered for a long time.

Su Ran was directly blown away by the heat wave, crashed heavily onto the ground, but luckily he was not dead yet.

He realized then, that things had gone awry. This monster had yet to show its face, but its presence alone was grand and intense, how malicious must this wicked ghost be! He nervously watched the changes in the black flames in the sky, fearing that he might miss the most exciting moment.