"...So many, so many Divine Artifacts, artifacts, artifacts..."
Ji Yaohua's voice echoed continuously around the ears of Mu Qingge and the other two.
Ji Yaohua hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes spinning in fright. He still carried a bit of reverence for this region.
Damn! It's impossible not to be reverent! Even a random snowflake condensed from dead air could only be resisted.
As for any remaining souls, the Artifact Soul in his fan was still a baby, not an adversary at all!
"It seems there's nothing amiss. Let's proceed." When Ji Yaohua's voice faded, Mu Qingge said to the other two.
The three moved closer to Ji Yaohua.
Ji Yaohua showed a grievance expression and said to the three, "I wasn't intentionally speaking loudly, I was just too shocked."
"What shocked you?" Ying Ze frowned and asked.
Ji Yaohua pointed to the cave entrance and said to Ying Ze, "See for yourself."
