Chapter 143: The Holy Coffin

Wu Xiaode's arm injury had not yet healed.

Each time he wielded the Holy Shovel, the pain in his arm grew worse.

He didn't want to dig anymore.

"Here."

The Holy Shovel was handed to the bronze hand.

Whenever the tunnel was about to close, Wu Xiaode only needed to think —

The floating bronze hand would start digging with all its might.

Following the original tunnel, about a minute later, they finally reached the end of the passage.

There was still a large hole.

He cautiously walked to the mouth of the hole and looked down —

This was another palace.

Compared to the Death Demon Cave, filled with corpses, and the Dark Palace, filled with Dragon Eggs, this place seemed remarkably empty.

In the center of the grand hall, there was a worn sofa covered in patches and tatters.

In front of the sofa stood a large sign with a broken bowl beside it.

The sign bore a few lines of text:

"Crowdfunding Hall."