"What happened?"

"Woke us all up at the same time?"

One of the Luo Shen Clan Ancient Ancestors asked.

His face was old.

Dressed in a black robe.

Tens of millions of years of not speaking made his voice sound hoarse.

Meanwhile--

He slowly sat up from the ice coffin and looked at Luo Hengshan with sharp eyes.

The others were also confused.

Only on the side of the Roselle clan

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