Chapter 692 The Bronze Coffin Barrier

• “Mr. Silly Wyrm, the Absolute Origin Temple needs you!” Hokham's voice was solemn, his sincerity undeniable.
• Silly Wyrm clenched his fist, then slowly released it. A deep sigh escaped him as he shook his head. “The past is the past. What's the point of digging up old wounds now?” His voice was quiet, yet firm. “My ties with the Absolute Origin Temple were severed long ago, on that battlefield of old.”
• “But the Supreme Deicide rests within our clan's grounds. Don't you wish to visit him?” Hokham's tone sounded sorrowful.