Chapter 260
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The man walking in front stopped again, turned around, and stretched out his hand. His tone was gentle as he said, "What you're about to see might shock you. To avoid some situations, please hold my hand."
His hand was clean and white, and his fingers were well-defined. They were very good-looking.
Ning An was silent for a while, then put her hand in his.
"Please close your eyes. Open them when I tell you to." The man's gentle voice sounded again.
Although Ning An was puzzled, she still closed her eyes as he said.
After Ning An closed her eyes, the man led Ning An into the cave.
Ning An frowned when she heard the same footsteps. These footsteps were very similar to the footsteps of the people who had chased after her in the Black Tower …
"Alright, open your eyes."
Hearing this, Ning An slowly opened her eyes.
When she fully opened her eyes, Ning An was shocked by the scene in front of her.
In front of them were nine huge crystal coffins. Inside each coffin was a person, either a man or a woman. Only one of the coffins was empty.
The nine crystal coffins were arranged in a circle, and in the middle of the circle was a coffin made of black transparent crystal.
Because the crystal didn't look very thick, Ning An could clearly see the person lying in the coffin.
It was an extremely handsome man. Under his sharp eyebrows, his eyes were tightly shut, and his silk-like hair was casually draped over his shoulders. His slender hands were crossed on his abdomen, and his expression was calm and serene. On his black robe, there was a dragon pattern embroidered with golden silk, showing that his identity was extraordinary.
This kind of appearance would make the heavens and earth lose color. If there was anyone who could compare to him, it would be Di Xingchen, that peerlessly handsome man, and the gentle-looking Xiao Liangsheng. Because this man was just sleeping, he gave off the aura of a monarch overlooking the world.
"Who is he?" Ning An subconsciously asked, but felt that it was a bit ridiculous.
Looking down, Ning An saw that there was a raging fire burning below. It was as red as blood, and around that fire, those people who had chased after her in the Black Tower were walking around as if they were patrolling.
"He is Kaloya." Ning An's voice rang out. The man's voice paused for a moment before speaking again. "He's also my master."
"Your master?" Ning An turned around and looked at him in horror. She really couldn't associate this gentle and quiet man with the man lying in the coffin.
"Yes." The man nodded under Ning An's gaze. "My name is Ying Ye. I am Kaloya, the third weapon of my master."
Ning An looked at him with some surprise. How could a person submit to someone and compare themselves to a weapon?
"I was the one lying in that crystal coffin." Ying Ye smiled and pointed at the empty crystal coffin.
Ning An looked in the direction he was pointing, and indeed saw the empty crystal coffin.
She didn't expect that the person lying in the coffin would be the man in front of her.
"They are all weapons?" Ning An was silent for a long time before she finally asked.
If one listened carefully, one could hear that her voice was trembling.
"Yes." Ying Ye nodded. "They are all weapons."
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