Day by day, time slipped away.
Ten days ago, Ye Chenfeng quietly set up a formation at the bottom of the sea. After placing thirteen porcelain bottles at the center of the formation, he silently returned to his room.
The formation Ye Chenfeng set up was one that combined both defense and offense. The seawater became infused with a force of obstruction, and due to the formation, the waves on the surface showed no sign of calming down.
Everything was proceeding according to Ye Chenfeng's plan.
During these ten days, aside from necessary meetings with Xue Wanqing and others, Ye Chenfeng spent almost every day in the small world within the Chaos Ring.
At this moment.
Inside the cave in the small world where the Coffin of Death, an Immortal Artifact of darkness, was kept.
Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged before the Coffin of Death. In his left hand, he held a bowl, and as he cut his right palm, he continuously dripped his blood into the bowl.
