The conversation between Zemin Yan and the little tiger Wu lasted only a few minutes, no one noticed anything, just a child playing with his contracted animal.
There were hundreds of martial cultivators who had cute pets, mostly female cultivators. It was just a little strange that a child had so many pets, but since they all seemed to be ordinary animals, no one really paid attention to Zemin Yan and his little friends.
Hong Yu who was finally in the last chest, which everyone was looking forward to. The chests were presented more and more, that is, the treasures were only increasing in value every moment.
The young and handsome cultivator opened the last chest there, a black sword appeared. The sword was made of Adamantium, a very difficult ore to forge weapons, but if a blacksmith manages to forge a weapon with this ore he could not doubt the power of the weapon.
