Seeing Xu Zimei approach the coffin, Qi Kuangyin's expression involuntarily grew tense.
He knew there was no hope of escaping, given Xu Zimei's strength, he certainly couldn't leave alive.
With things having reached this point, he had no choice but to give it his all and fight one last time.
Wu Zhaodi's Tianluan attacked, and this time Qi Kuangyin didn't dodge, taking the blow head-on.
A "boom" accompanied by Tianluan's screech created an explosion, opening a bloody hole on Qi Kuangyin's back.
Using the force, he flew backward toward the coffin.
Xu Zimei shook his head and smirked but didn't stop him.
Qi Kuangyin crashed into the coffin awkwardly, creating a sound that echoed like a bell.
He fiercely hugged one end of the coffin as blood from his head flowed continuously.
"The inheritance is mine, it's mine, no one can take it," he frantically said, using both hands to push the lid open.
