Lin Zhan, with the five youngsters in tow, carrying Emperor Zi Ming's coffin lid, made a hasty retreat back to the Lin family ancestral home.
"Boss, why did you go to all this trouble to haul back Emperor Zi Ming's coffin board? This thing is really heavy."
Xiao Bao stuck out his tongue, panting like a husky on the ground. After all, it was he and Xiao Kong who had taken turns carrying it all the way.
Lin Zhan glanced at Xiao Bao and said, "Can you show a little more backbone? It's just a coffin board, and it's making you so tired. Xiao Kong didn't act like this when he was taking turns carrying it with you."
He then turned to Xiao Kong and said, "Isn't that right, Xiao Kong? Alas, Xiao Kong, what the hell, Xiao Kong, wake up..."
Hearing the commotion, everyone rushed to rescue Xiao Kong.
It was only when Xiao Hei used a water healing spell that the unconscious Xiao Kong was finally awakened.
Xiao Hei looked at Lin Zhan and said, "What the hell, Boss, you're really t..."
"You know, Boss's idea is actually pretty good."
"Exactly. The coffins of Old Ancestors at the foundational level are refined with special materials. They not only absorb energy to sustain our ancestors but can also change size. Otherwise, if an ancestor were to wake up in a daze, wouldn't a sudden manifestation of a colossal form directly burst the coffin lid?"
Xiao Bao nodded emphatically.
"Then let's go for it. Anyway, until the Boss's child is born, the Boss is safe. Those old guys in his family wouldn't dare to kill him."
"That's right. Even if these old guys decide to kill him in the future, we'll just follow our nephew. By then, it won't matter whether the Boss is around or not."
"Indeed, with us five uncles and Little Ming, our future brother-in-law, the child we raise will definitely be more promising than the Boss. This deal is worth it, brothers, we're in."
After the five youngsters discussed it, the originally casual proposition from young master Lin was now forced into commitment.
One person and five beasts, the six of them, put down the coffin lid and, without a shred of hesitation, rushed back towards the ancestral court of the Great Shang.
As soon as these six scamps left, Shang Tang and his four brothers, Xuan Shang, emerged from their hidden void.
"Zi Tang, I have a bad feeling about this. If Zhan'er takes all our coffin boards, how will we have any face to mingle in the myriad realms anymore?"
Shang Tang smacked his lips and said:
"What are you afraid of? As long as we win this war, who in the myriad races of the heavens will dare to bare their teeth at us? Our child is going to war, and we as ancestors are just contributing a coffin board, is that a problem?"
"Furthermore, even if Zhan'er were to sneak back to steal coffin boards, he wouldn't find mine. When I came out earlier, I had already put away my coffin. I figured this brat definitely had no good intentions and was eying our coffin boards."
"What the hell, no wonder you don't care. Zi Tang, I finally see it clearly, Zhan'er's unscrupulous behavior is all learned from you."
After saying this, Xuan Shang and his four brothers all vanished into the void and rushed towards the ancestral court.
Shang Tang chuckled behind them, "Four old fellows, now you know to hurry, don't you? I'm doing this for your own good. You were all allied with Old Ancestor Zi Ming back then. Now that Old Ancestor Zi Ming's coffin board has been stolen by this brat, if your coffin boards are still intact, aren't you afraid Old Ancestor Zi Ming will hold a grudge against you?"