"It's a pity that all of them have been killed..."
Lin Mo sighed. There were no survivors left for him to ask where they had obtained the jar. It would be a little troublesome to collect all of them.
"Could this really be a treasure?" Feng Tian was stunned. Did these people really have such valuable things on them?
"Keep looking, there might be other jars."
Lin Mo and the others searched for a while, but unfortunately, they found nothing. They could not find a similar jar.
"It's a pity, let's take it slow."
After clearing up the bodies on the ground, the small group of people quickly went deeper.
They stopped at the islands they passed by to have a good look. They also spotted the Divine Fruit Forest that the Qilin had been thinking about.
It was just a pity that this place was a wasteland. There were the remains of a battle everywhere, and corpses littered the ground.
