After a rough calculation, Long Yan realized that the total value of all the elixirs was no less than 5 billion.
"The last room."
Then, Long Yan came to the final room, just as he'd expected, it was stocked with spirit artifacts.
The number was rather small, and they were mostly of Yellow Rank. There were only a few Profound Level Spiritual Tools.
"These Spirit Artifacts could help strengthen my clan."
Long Yan collected about 20 or so Yellow-Rank Spirit Artifacts, and the Profound Rank Spiritual Tools had only five, but he took them all. He had a Dragon Incisor in hand, so these spiritual tools were pretty much redundant for him.
After stepping out of the room and looking at the empty treasure vault, Long Yan smirked, the sword formed between his middle and index finger, a streak of Sword Qi burst forth, leaving a line of calligraphy sketched out on the wall.
"Nobody offends me, I don't offend anyone."
"Let's go."
