Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Taking a deep breath, he retracted the Killing Intent Domain.

In the burial ground, the howling of blood corpses gradually subsided, leaving only occasional low sobs that seemed to convey their unwillingness and fear.

Lin Dong stood at the center of the ”battlefield” composed of countless blood corpses’ skeletons, his gaze penetrating the silence and death, locking firmly onto the ice coffin hanging on the towering tree not far away.

That ice coffin, crystal clear, emitted a faint cold light, seemingly isolated from the world, hanging quietly from the treetop, unmoved by the surrounding storm.

Lin Dong gazed at the ice coffin, his heart swirling with complex emotions.

Although his perception was strong enough to discern many secrets, the inside of the ice coffin seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, preventing him from seeing the truth within.

What secrets lay inside?

Treasure, or something more terrifying?

Just as Lin Dong was pondering, Dracula suddenly broke the silence, his voice filled with barely concealed excitement:

”Brother Lin, look at the effort we’ve put in; the blood corpses don’t dare show themselves anymore. Now is the perfect opportunity to open the coffin! I have a feeling there are definitely many treasures inside. Rest assured, you eat the meat, I’ll drink the soup, I won’t be greedy.”

Dracula’s words carried a hint of flattery.

Clearly, he held Lin Dong’s strength in high esteem and hoped to use this opportunity to get closer to him.

However, Lin Dong’s face did not show the expected joy. Instead, he frowned slightly, a hint of unease flashing in his eyes.

He felt a lingering unease, as if what he was about to touch was an ancient and dangerous taboo.

But Lin Dong knew that he had come this far, and regardless of whether the path ahead was filled with thorns or an abyss, he had to continue moving forward.

Especially thinking about the General Pill that might exist in that ice coffin, it was his most coveted reward of this journey.

The General Pill, a Dan medicine capable of approaching Tang Mu’s General’s Constitution, something he had always wanted to try to refine.

But the materials, as well as his quality level, meant that Lin Dong couldn’t possibly refine it in a short time.

And if the primary medicine wasn’t enough, perhaps he could never refine it in his lifetime.

But now, with a ready-made one, how could Lin Dong not desire it?

Just as Lin Dong took a deep breath, preparing to take the decisive step toward the ice coffin, a sudden aura interrupted his movement.

This aura was powerful and frigid, carrying undeniable majesty that froze the surrounding air.

Followed by a deep and authoritative voice slowly echoing in the night sky:

”This coffin, and the things inside, belong to me.”