Shi Feng looked at the thirteen people at the forefront of the crowd and said, "How many of these black wooden coffins are there in the Corpse Control Sect?"
Upon hearing Shi Feng's question, a responsive middle-aged man, who was none other than the Sect Master of the Heavenly Frost Sect, quickly replied:
"Reporting to the lord, most of the black wooden coffins are here. There are only five hundred and thirty-two left in the Corpse Control Sect's basement."
"Another five hundred and thirty-two?" Shi Feng murmured softly, then spoke to the man who had just spoken: "Tell someone to bring all those black wooden coffins over here."
"Yes!" The middle-aged man quickly responded, then turned his head and commanded the disciples of the Heavenly Frost Sect behind him:
"Gather five hundred and thirty-two people to move all the remaining black wooden coffins over here."
