In the dimly lit room, a stone coffin lay quietly, its surface intricately carved with patterns, each line seemingly telling ancient secrets, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
Shi Feiyang and the group of heroes stared at the stone coffin, an indescribable tension rising in their hearts.
After a moment of contemplation, Shi Feiyang lowered his voice and said steadily, "It seems we have found our destination."
The group watched the stone coffin and the mysterious shadow with bated breath, not daring to make a sound.
An unknown adventure was about to commence in front of this stone coffin.
Shi Feiyang slowly approached the stone coffin, each step taken with extraordinary resolve, although his steps seemed to bear a heavy burden, his eyes shone with fearless light. He reached out his hand, gently caressing the intricate patterns on the coffin, as if conversing with times long past.
