Yan Rufeng knew this matter could not be delayed, so he nodded and agreed, then left the room. Pu Yanlan raised her hand and threw out a set of formation flags, setting up an isolating array in the room before gently supporting the ice coffin with both hands, releasing spiritual power,
"Squeak..."
A sound was heard, as the coffin lid slowly opened...
"Poof..."
When the coffin lid opened, the spiritual energy contained inside suddenly erupted out. Elder God of Mercy Jin's breath became erratic, his chest visibly rising and falling aggressively. A blurry figure slowly emerged from his physical body. Seeing this, Pu Yanlan made a hand seal with both hands, and shouted an incantation,
"Stop!"
She spread her five fingers and pressed them onto Elder God of Mercy Jin's forehead, causing the shadow to pause and stop at that spot,
"Shiyi..."
