However, hiding was not a solution. The ninth domain had a strong sense of the eight great ancestral techniques. Wherever Su Yu hid, the other party would be able to find him.
What should he do?
Thousands of thoughts lit up in his mind. Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind.
“Fire Lion, run with all your might. Don’t stop in the middle.”Su Yu said to miss song, “Protect me.”
As he spoke, Su Yu took out the huge and heavy coffin.
Perhaps in the hands of others, this coffin was extremely heavy and could not be shaken. However, in Su Yu’s hands, it was as light as a feather.
This was probably the effect of a halo that the sinkhole monarch had inserted into his mind.
When Miss Song saw it, she was envious.
This was the most precious thing in the sinkhole monarch’s tomb. There was no other thing like it!
She was very curious about what kind of existence the boots that the sinkhole Emperor Lord had used as a relic were.