The cave dwelling was deeply secluded, sometimes peacefully silent, other times erupting with shouts.
The stone rooms branched out in all directions where accomplished martial artists often entered in groups of three to five. Some were individually searching for stone keys while others would start a fierce battle when meeting martial artists who were in the process of opening small sealed stone rooms.
Many people were driven mad by the prospect of treasures and fortuitous opportunities.
After stepping through three consecutive stone rooms, Shi Xiaole finally found a small sealed room on the side wall of the fourth room. Picking up a stone key, he inserted it into the hole.
Creeeak.
The stone door opened, revealing a thumb-sized gemstone inside.
"To thrive in the Martial World, one certainly can't be short of money."
Since it was something he got for nothing, Shi Xiaole wasn't overly bothered about whether it was a disappointment or not.
