The heavy Thousand Jin Rock was carried on Lin Tian's back, which not only didn't bend his spine, but seemed to even hide a certain sharpness.
What was a bit comical was that Lin Tian had a bundle of tree branches over a meter long hanging at his waist, making him look like a woodcutter.
Compared to Lin Tian, Xu Shoujiang seemed much more dignified. This old man was holding Thousand Cyan Threads in his hand, with bundles of sturdy branches slung diagonally on his back. His face was spirited, and his eyes carried a penetrating gaze, more like a timeless god of war.
Xu Beishan didn't hold any Divine Artifacts in his hands, just a bundle of Bodhi Plum tree branches, making him and Lin Tian look like father and son returning from cutting wood...
