An Unsealable Coffin

A neat row of feet flew out of the dark vortex... It was a strange sight to behold that it nearly made all the old monsters from Dameng Pure Lands go mad. Something like this had never happened before. If something were to happen to the group of geniuses this time, the Dameng Pure Lands would surely be in a lot of trouble.

"He's awake, this little ancestor has finally recovered. Quickly, ask him what happened." An old monster, upon seeing the Superfluous Combat Physique open his eyes, let out a sigh of relief.

The most important thing was that he was still alive. Even if his soul was really damaged, it could be repaired over time.

"Divine Son, how are you feeling?" An old lady asked gently, through a friendly smile.

The Superfluous Combat Physique brutishly pushed the old lady away, immediately upsetting the old female elders. How could he be so rude?

She almost lost her temper, wanting to teach this youngster a lesson in respect.