"Gang Leader, are you saying the coffins do not contain the spirits of my White Tiger Hall but are instead filled with military weapons from the Zoroastrian Sect?"
Chen Jie looked at Nan Batian and asked, and Nan Batian glanced at Chen Jie then at Yelu, saying, "That's correct!"
"What if it's not?"
Chen Jie did not yield an inch.
Nan Batian frowned, "Wouldn't the truth be known to everyone if we simply open the coffin?"
"Open it?"
Chen Jie's expression turned cold as he looked at Nan Batian, "Are you saying you want to open this coffin?"
"Indeed, open the coffin. Today, all the notable people of Mianshui County are here, and Lord Yelu is also present. It's a perfect time for everyone to witness exactly what type of person Chen Jiusi is!"
Nan Batian declared arrogantly.
He felt he had made the right decision as it was clear Chen Jiusi did not want the coffin opened. Why didn't he want it opened? Clearly, there must be something fishy about these coffins. Yes, it must be so.
