The box was unsealed, and no one knew what was inside.
A cultivator from the Erebos Star System cautiously approached, intending to take a closer look.
Seeing that no one was stopping him, he gathered his courage and stepped forward.
Just as his hand was about to touch the black box on the stone platform—
A beam of light suddenly shot in from the entrance.
With a sharp shiiing, it pierced through the cultivator's defenses and shot straight through his chest.
The cultivator's eyes widened in shock, the blood spurting from his mouth as he collapsed beside the stone platform.
Even as his life faded, his gaze remained locked on the figure standing at the entrance.
"It's him!"
Zehaan's grip tightened on his weapon the moment he saw the person, his eyes burning with hatred.
"Senior, don't act recklessly!" Jaymitra quickly grabbed his arm, afraid that he would charge forward and throw his life away.
