The spirit of the divine beast sealed in the formation was also destroyed.

The red coffin suddenly trembled and flew into the air, trying to escape.

Tang Xiaobao stepped on the coffin lid and crushed it under his feet.

"Want to escape? It's too late."

"God, please spare my life."

Inside the coffin, the imp's pleading came from the coffin.

"Get out!"

Tang Xiaobao let go of his feet.

A line of black smoke floated out, and the kid turned around and ran away very quickly.

Tang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pointed out a finger.
Chapter completed!