A stunned look instantly appeared on the second King Yanluo's face. "Have you still not opened the black box? You've even developed electricity, yet you still haven't opened the black box?! How much of a coward are you?! I bet you're even scared of your own reflection!"

"Let's be more civilized here! I'm not a coward, I'm just spineless..."

In the face of the second King Yanluo's menacing gaze, Qin Ye immediately made the wise decision to stop talking. He had a feeling that if he had continued, he would've been asking for a beating.

Qin Ye cleared his throat as he continued, "Anyway, I'll open the black box when the opportunity arises. Can you tell me what I saw on my way here?"

The second King Yanluo gulped down some ice water before replying, "What you saw was the eye of the mortal coil. When you see that diagram, you'll hear the most ghastly sound imaginable, and your soul will be dragged into a dark abyss. On top of that, it'll enter your body as a parasite, but there's no need to worry, that thing only possesses Yama-King level power at the very most, so you would've still been able to survive." 

Qin Ye pulled out a pristine white silken handkerchief and dabbed at the cold sweat that had beaded up on his forehead. Right at this moment, one delectable dish was brought into the room after another, and the second King Yanluo immediately tucked into the feast while displaying terrible table manners.

What a waste...