Chapter 455: Remodeling the Martial Soul

"A coffin?"

Qin Weidong was startled, but seeing Qin Yang clutching the technique, trembling with excitement in his hands, he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly left.

The next day, looking at Qin Yang lying in the Yin Wood Coffin, Qin Weidong couldn't help but be somewhat worried.

"Urban King, what exactly are we doing here?"

He turned to the Urban King, trying to get an answer from him.

"Seal him in the Yin Wood Coffin for three days, and the Demonic Skill shall be accomplished."

"But... you know what the consequences are, have you thought it through?"

The Urban King did not answer him but instead looked at Qin Yang.

At this moment, Qin Yang's face was somewhat pale, and upon hearing those words, he fell silent.

The image of Chen Feng seemed to flash before his eyes, and he gritted his teeth before nodding at the Urban King.

"Good."

The Urban King sighed and said no more, gesturing for the Qin Family to close the coffin.