"If we can return it to the Heavenly Dao and restore the once missing parts, it will definitely move the Xuanhuang Celestial..."
"Of course, the premise is that we can completely purify the evil thoughts within." Xu Ke looked at Li Fan.
Li Fan was confident: "It's just mere evil thoughts after all. With everyone's efforts, how could we possibly fail to purify them?"
Artisan had been listening for a long time, and as soon as he learned of the true identity of the sealed object in the coffin, he became somewhat impatient: "What exactly should we do? I will fully cooperate!"
"What It hates is nothing more than not having left back then. Since that's the case, let's fulfill Its wish and allow It to cross the high wall back then!" Li Fan said, and suddenly a horsetail whisk appeared in his hand.
Lifting it high, he then fiercely swept it down toward the coffin.
Thousands of white filaments of the horsetail whisk, like countless shooting stars, plunged into the coffin.
