The green sarcophagus loomed large, enveloped in a swirling black aura that never dissipated. At that moment, faint creaking sounds emanated from within, as if claws were scratching against the lid of the coffin, sending chills down their spines.

"And there's another coffin!" Bai Qiu exclaimed, taken aback.

Lin Tian's face tightened. "This should be the coffin of the elixir refiner from that time."

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