Whether the people in the temple cut with a knife or a sword, the coffin showed no sign of opening.
Cao Hongtao and the others are still thinking about taking the magician’s life, while the newcomers are worried from the bottom of their hearts. Anthony tried to violently remove it without saying a word, but it was a pity that even the sharp nails of the half-vampire couldn’t pierce the heavy coffin lid.
Xu Su was too anxious, “What’s going on? Poor Brother Weston won’t be caught by the old lady who turned into a corpse and be the wife of the coffin for her, right?!”
Zhuge dark: “…”
This imagination is unnecessary.
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