He ran off carrying the gate?
For a moment, the Ancestor and the others were stunned silent.
"Tell me everything! Don't leave out a single word!" the Ancestor commanded in a low, grave voice.
This was a matter concerning the Ancestral Artifact.
The Golden Roar clansman didn't dare to hesitate. He recounted the course of events in detail, without any embellishment.
As the clansman spoke, the expressions on the faces of the Ancestor and the other leaders grew increasingly priceless.
'He ignored the Ancestral Artifact, the Heaven-Sundering Axe, and dismantled a security door to take with him?!'
'What's wrong with him?'
'Could that stone gate actually be more valuable than the Heaven-Sundering Axe?!'
The Ancestor refused to believe that a being revered so deeply by the Clan Leader would do something so pointless.
Then again, given that Mo Qi could effortlessly lift the Ancestral Artifact, the Heaven-Sundering Axe, it was no wonder the Clan Leader treated him so cautiously.
