"What's wrong? Did something happen to the five-colored altar?"
Looking at Lin Hao and the others whose expressions were not right, the Suanni asked coldly. The black flames around it gradually spread.
"The five-colored altar. That thing, cough cough cough, is indeed in our hands. However, Brother, don't be anxious. Don't be anxious!!"
Looking at the nearly angered Suanni, Lin Hao hurriedly shouted and patted his chest. He said righteously, "Don't worry about this. The five-colored altar is still well preserved. It's in our Lin family's treasure vault. I thought that it was brought back because it was lying somewhere. I didn't expect it to have an owner."
"It's yours to begin with. Our Lin family will definitely return it. We will definitely not delay this. We'll return it now!!"
"But friend, are you not considering coming in for a drink after such a tiring journey?"
