Jared didn't respond immediately. He cast Dexton a cold, measured glance. Inwardly, a thought struck him like a blade.
If I open this now and there's treasure inside, they'll pounce like starving wolves...
Though Jared had reached Level Three of the Wandering Immortal Realm and no longer feared these people individually, he wasn't reckless. If they banded together, things could turn ugly.
His gaze lingered on the two remaining coffins. A glimmer of calculation entered his eyes.
Silently, Jared extended his hands.
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