Hearing Fang Shuwen's words, Shui Tianxin and Hong Yingqing—who had been carried all the way here—both experienced a slight quickening of their breath.
Luo Shuqing, on the other hand, remained completely calm.
There was simply no need for excitement; even if they found the Profound Celestial Iron Mirror, it would belong to Fang Shuwen. It was still unknown how he would handle the item, making it far too early to get worked up.
"Should we... place the items on it?" Hong Yingqing finally couldn't help but ask.
Although she knew she had no real right to speak here, Fang Shuwen had treated her as nothing more than cannon fodder to trigger traps throughout this journey. Whenever there was even a slight uncertainty, he would send her in first. Fortunately, her Martial Arts skills were decent enough to let her survive until now. But at this crucial moment, seeing Fang Shuwen standing completely still, she couldn't hold her tongue any longer.
