There was a woman lying in the coffin. However, it was none other than the woman in a red dress who was standing beside Yang Ye!

Yang Ye turned to look at her, and she spoke indifferently, “Are you very surprised?”

Yang Ye replied, “Didn’t you say that the old man in Daoist’s robes sealed your father?”

She spoke indifferently, “It was a lie!”

The corners of Yang Ye’s mouth twitched slightly, A lie….

Meanwhile, Ku Zhuyi suddenly pointed at the woman in the coffin and asked, “Then who is she?”

The woman in a red dress gazed at the woman in the coffin and replied, “Me!”

As she spoke, she suddenly leaped up and transformed into a ray of red light that entered the body of the woman in the coffin.

A moment later, the woman in the coffin opened her eyes, and then her figure floated up slowly. She glanced at the surroundings and took a deep breath, “I’m finally free.”

Yang Ye forced a smile and said, “Congratulations!”

The woman suddenly gazed at him when she heard him, and then her gaze descended onto his abdomen.

Yang Ye slowly clenched his left hand...