"Wang Mazi, do you dare to keep the treasure for yourself?"
"Stop right there!"
"Wait for me!"
"..."
Once one person took the lead, the others couldn't hold back any longer, and they all followed with a Soul Emergence, or simply jumped into the black pool water, heading towards the high platform.
The Divine Martial Artists could enter the water without sinking, and although the black water was strange, it couldn't resist the allure of the treasure right before their eyes.
There were hundreds of people present, but only a tiny amount of treasure. Whoever got it first would own it.
"Sir!" Zhang Xiaohua looked at Mr. Wuliu.
"Something isn't right, Crown Prince, don't act impulsively. If the treasure were that easy to take, why would Zhong Xiang, after reaching the main tomb chamber, stop and wait for us to take it?" Mr. Wuliu's eyes still held a trace of calmness, "Let's watch and see first."
