Upon hearing everyone’s words, a hint of seriousness appeared in Ding Fan’s eyes. He said to everyone:

"Don’t celebrate too early. My method can only delay the Skeleton Sect for a bit..."

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, a serious look flashed in everyone’s eyes. Thinking about the terror of the Red-robed Man, they couldn’t help feeling worried, and hastily said to Ding Fan:

"Brother Ding, what should we do now?"

"That’s right, Brother Ding. The power of the Skeleton Sect is simply too overwhelming; we cannot possibly be their opponents!"

Upon hearing everyone’s words, Ding Fan’s eyes were filled with seriousness. He said to everyone:

"The only way now is to get the Sirius legacy before they do; otherwise, we can’t possibly defeat the Skeleton Sect!"

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, a realization dawned in everyone’s eyes, and they nodded at Ding Fan.

Just as Ding Fan had mended the crack on the Ancient Tomb, the Red-robed Man rushed to the top of the tomb, smashing his Heart-Eating Fang into it fiercely.

A force erupted from the Ancient Tomb, actually blocking the Red-robed Man’s attack. No matter how much power he used, the crack did not reopen.

No matter how terrifying the power that burst from the Red-robed Man’s body, the Ancient Tomb remained unmoved, and the previous crack did not reopen.

In the Red-robed Man’s eyes, anger poured out, and he couldn’t quell the fire in his heart. Coldly, he muttered to himself:

"Well, I never thought I’d be outwitted one day..."

Upon hearing the Red-robed Man’s voice, the eyes of the Skeleton Sect members filled with fear. No one dared to speak, fearing that the Red-robed Man would vent his anger on them. For a moment, the Skeleton Sect fell into silence.

A sinister look flashed across the Red-robed Man’s face. An icy voice came from his mouth as he roared:

"Form an array! I want to see how long they can hide. The Sirius legacy is mine!"

Upon hearing the Red-robed Man’s voice, the eyes of the Skeleton Sect members filled with fear. No one dared to resist. Trembling slightly, a dense aura of death emerged from their bodies.

While the Skeleton Sect formed an array, Ding Fan led Xia Ling and the others toward the Ancient Tomb. Their faces were filled with wonder, as everyone was full of anticipation for the Sirius legacy.

Looking at the desolate buildings around, Ding Fan saw bizarre murals carved into the tomb walls, each emitting an eerie aura.

A serious expression appeared on Ding Fan’s face as he carefully proceeded forward.

As Ding Fan and the others moved forward, a sinister sharpness shot from the eyes of a short, ugly-looking man in their group. He glanced around, an evil smile on his lips.

"I never expected to enter the Sirius Tomb so easily. If I can obtain the Sirius legacy, I’ll have a place in the Divine Realm!"

The short man’s eyes gleamed as a secretive aura surged from his body.

Of course, Ding Fan didn’t notice this, as his focus was on what lay ahead. Before them stood an enormous coffin, carved with silver-grey dragons, surrounded by statues of twelve Silver Armored Warriors. The dust on the statues’ surfaces showed their age.

Upon seeing the twelve Silver Armored Warriors, Ding Fan’s pupils contracted sharply, and he muttered softly.

Always by Ding Fan’s side, Zhuge Qing asked upon seeing Ding Fan’s reaction:

"Brother Ding, did you find something?"

After hearing Zhuge Qing’s words, Ding Fan’s eyes flickered. After pondering briefly, he said to Zhuge Qing:

"These Silver Armored Warriors seem peculiar..."

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, a look of surprise emerged in Zhuge Qing’s eyes. He said to Ding Fan:

"Peculiar? Why don’t I feel anything?"

After hearing Zhuge Qing’s words, Ding Fan’s brows furrowed slightly. He said to Zhuge Qing:

"Brother Zhuge, don’t you sense a unique presence from these Silver Armored Warriors?"

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhuge Qing looked toward the Silver Armored Warriors and shook his head at Ding Fan.

After seeing Zhuge Qing’s response, Ding Fan glanced at the Silver Armored Warriors and said to Zhuge Qing, "Perhaps I was mistaken..."

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhuge Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment of contemplation, his gaze shifted elsewhere.

Upon seeing the enormous coffin, everyone’s eyes filled with delight. Their voices, full of astonishment, came out:

"Could it be that this holds the legendary body of Sirius? Such an enormous coffin, only Sirius could be worthy of resting here!"

"The coffin is surrounded by twelve Silver Armored Warriors for protection. It seems Sirius feared grave robbers in life, and even in death, he placed twelve Silver Armored Warriors to guard his coffin..."

Upon hearing these words, Ding Fan’s eyes filled with surprise, and he said:

"Sirius had unfinished business in life? How did you know that?"

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, a look of surprise emerged in everyone’s eyes. They said to Ding Fan:

"Brother Ding, the coffin is carved with Nine Dragons Holding Pearls, surrounded by twelve Silver Armored Warriors. Although not true samurai, this setup clearly shows the coffin’s owner had great grievances and reluctance in life!"

While listening to everyone’s words, a chill appeared in Ding Fan’s eyes as a violent wave of energy burst from his body.

Looking at the enormous coffin, everyone’s eyes filled with curiosity. Glancing at each other, they approached the coffin.

As Ding Fan watched everyone move forward, his eyes flickered, and after a slight hesitation, he remained still.

Standing by Zhuge Qing, seeing Ding Fan’s reaction, Zhuge Qing contemplated for a moment and said to Ding Fan: 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Brother Ding, aren’t you afraid someone among them will get the Sirius legacy? We should also look inside the coffin to see its contents."

Upon hearing Zhuge Qing’s words, Ding Fan said:

"The Sirius coffin isn’t so simple... just wait and see!"

After hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhuge Qing squinted, slightly doubtful of Ding Fan’s words but stayed by Ding Fan without moving.

Just as Ding Fan finished speaking, everyone approached the enormous coffin. As they passed the twelve Silver Armored Warriors, a discreet light flickered in the warriors’ eyes.

In Ding Fan’s eyes, shock emerged. Sensing something amiss, he shouted to everyone:

"Come back! It’s dangerous!"

Those near the coffin, upon hearing Ding Fan’s warning, exchanged surprised glances and said dismissively:

"Brother Ding, you’re too sensitive. There’s not a soul here; there can’t be any danger!"