"Thank you, Grandpa Hai." Le Yao did not hesitate. She took the box and opened it, only to find a piece of kraft paper and an emerald key inside. "This can't be a treasure map and a treasure vault key, right?"
"You're right." Hai Chao nodded. "Back then, Master Ba dominated the entire Golden Triangle and was as rich as an entire country. He spent three years secretly building a treasure vault. Only he knew its location…"
"Wouldn't the people who built it know?"
"Hehe." Hai Chao smiled. "None of them made it out alive."
Le Yao immediately felt her scalp go numb. Why was this like ancient times? Those feudal emperors or tribal leaders liked to do this. Her grandfather was actually the same. How many people died for this?
"I really admire Elder Hai for keeping his promise," Nangong Jue said sincerely.
