The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 807 - 313: Crystal Coffin

To see this statue, Wu Xin and the others paused their advance for a moment before quickly continuing towards the direction called by their hearts.

As they drew closer to the source of the calling, their perception became more and more distinct.

Finally, they all stopped outside a palace.

Wu Xin felt a sink in her heart, her premonition was indeed correct, she had to contend with Xiao Qing for the same thing after all.

However, it was unknown what exactly it was that could simultaneously call to a dragon and a demon.

This Little Green Dragon was clearly a genuine dragon!

"This palace doesn’t seem easy to get into!"

Wu Xin glanced at Xiao Qing, hinting wildly.

This palace was clearly different from the others; there were no defensive forces around the other palaces, but this one, though unguarded, was locked down with various intertwined formations, sketching a map of the Imperial Palace in her mind with the other palaces clearly arranged like stars encircling the moon.

From every direction around the palace, they were heavily guarded, and Wu Xin, now a Heavenly Demon, could sense their formidable auras.

They were above her level; they must be Demon Monarchs.

With such a grand setup, could it be that this was the Demon Emperor’s private chambers?

At this thought, Wu Xin was not alarmed but rather elated.

She had found her own statue in the square, which indicated a noble identity. If she could meet the Demon Emperor now, perhaps she could recognize her kin on the spot, overthrow Lin Yun, be crowned as a princess, and reach the pinnacle of a demon’s life.

Who would dare provoke her after that? She’d just need to shake them off!

I have a member of the Demon Race as my underling; just see who would dare provoke me!

Lost in her fantastical daydreams, Wu Xin failed to notice Xiao Qing casually making her way to the main entrance of the palace.

Wu Xin was dumbfounded.

My heavens, where did you get the courage?

Thinking that Xiao Qing was a bit of an airhead, Wu Xin couldn’t decide whether she was acting normally or not; in any case, it was outrageous.

Even more outrageous was that Xiao Qing made it all the way to the doorway without attracting any attention.

Was the effect of Dragon Concealment so strong?

Wu Xin hurried to follow Xiao Qing, worried about missing out on any treasures that Xiao Qing might find first.

As for the possibility of encountering the Demon Emperor here...

To be honest, Wu Xin felt rather uneasy.

With such a commotion outside, the Demon Emperor hadn’t intervened. It was possible that something had happened to him.

But this was within Wu Xin’s range of expectations. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

As the stories of the Mortal Realm go, ’Heavy lies the crown’.

To become a Demon Princess, she might need to do something next, like rooting out traitors or looking for important treasures...

Such a script was enjoyable to witness.

Wu Xin just hoped the difficulty wasn’t too extreme; failing to complete the task would indeed be a dead end for her.

With various doubts in mind, Wu Xin and Xiao Qing together pushed open the palace doors.

This palace was truly strange; from a distance, it seemed to be shrouded in various mysterious formations, but following Xiao Qing, it was as if nothing was there.

And with such a noise pushing open the door, the guarding Demon Monarchs were like dead men, giving no reaction.

Was this someone else’s problem?

Wu Xin didn’t think so.

It must be Xiao Qing’s problem!

Upon entering the palace, Wu Xin ceased to question; the three of them entered together, and as they did, they saw a weird person with Dragon Scales on his face fiddling with a Crystal Coffin.

This weird person was, of course, Lin Yun. Their sudden arrival startled him; he was worried about being caught on the spot.

Fortunately, he had been cautious, breaking the Formation upon entry, which would allow him to escape later.

But looking carefully, it turned out to be Xiao Qing and his two female slaves. Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief and was puzzled at the same time - what’s going on, why had all three of them run over here?

Wu Xin and the others were also startled by Lin Yun, but Xiao Qing quickly recognized her master. Despite Lin Yun’s attempts to disguise himself and alter his aura several times, Xiao Qing could still identify him. With a leap, she threw herself into Lin Yun’s arms.

"Master!"

Lin Yun could only hug her, patting her little head gently, and whispered, "Keep it down, we’re trying to act like thieves here!"

Wu Xin: "..."

How should I tell him that this might be my home?

While still pondering, Hu Yuling also ran to Lin Yun’s side, but she wasn’t as bold as Xiao Qing and just stood quietly beside him, her long tail wagging back and forth like a small dog waiting to be petted.

"Humph, truly spineless, have you no dignity as a member of the Demon Race!"

Wu Xin scorned inwardly. Watching Lin Yun stroke Hu Yuling’s head and seeing her show a satisfied and contented smile, Wu Xin couldn’t help but curl her lip.

Humph!

"Wu Xin, come here too."

"Oh."

Wu Xin walked over reluctantly, unprepared for Lin Yun to suddenly grab her shoulders and lift her up with a little force.

"It’s been a while, you’ve grown taller!"

Now at least one meter fifty.

"Let me go!"

Wu Xin was extremely annoyed and wished she could knock him down with a punch, using the strength of her Heavenly Demon Level.

But thinking of the Blood Curse, she dared not act rashly and could only shout these few words.

Lin Yun shook her slightly, then set Wu Xin down, and patted her head, saying, "So adorable."

"Don’t touch my head!"

Wu Xin slapped Lin Yun’s hand away with a ’smack’, then tidied her hair. For some reason, her mood had slightly improved from before.

"Alright, enough horsing around. The priority now is to deal with this coffin."

Lin Yun knew this was not the place for fooling around, so he directed them towards the matter at hand.

Within the Demon Emperor’s Imperial Palace, this was the most important place, and inside the most important palace, there was only a Crystal Coffin.

There were other rare items scattered around, but their placement was very particular and resembled a Formation.

The function of this Formation was to gather vitality and Demonic Qi. Lin Yun speculated that inside the Crystal Coffin, the sleeping Demon Emperor lay.

Lin Yun just wanted to lift the lid of the coffin and kill the Demon Emperor.

After much struggle, however, he couldn’t lift the lid of the coffin.

Driven to desperation, he even considered using his fire to burn the Crystal Coffin.

Just as three of his own arrived, Lin Yun didn’t avoid them and started to take action directly.

However, Wu Xin had a moment of clarity and said, "Isn’t the coffin supposed to open with just a push?"

Saying so, she also moved her hand, and with a simple push, the coffin was opened.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling that his prolonged attempts were not as effective as her single push.

Something’s going on here!

Lin Yun hadn’t passed any statues when he entered, so he didn’t see the small statue that looked exactly like Wu Xin. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have done such a despicable thing.

To lift the coffin lid of someone’s family right in front of them, isn’t that outrageous?

As soon as the lid of the Crystal Coffin was lifted, everyone looked inside. Aside from the dazed Xiao Qing, they were all stunned.

The person in the coffin looked exactly like Wu Xin, the only differences being her figure and height.

The girl in the coffin was one meter seventy tall, dressed in a black dress, hands resting on her abdomen, eyes tightly closed, her face serene.

There was no sign of life on her.

This...

Could it be Wu Xin’s mother?