"The treasure of the Pirate King?"
Everyone's spirits were chilled, and they all fixed their gazes firmly on Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen was also caught up in the tale, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a nostalgic expression as he began to speak, "No kidding, back then I, Sao Saint, was only in my teens, in the prime of my youth. One day, after arriving at the East Sea, I accidentally heard a legend about a treasure left by the Pirate King. Have any of you heard of the Pirate King?"
"No!" Zhou Tong was an exemplary straight man, his eyes gleaming with curiosity as he asked, "Who is the Pirate King?"
Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I didn't dare to ask. However, it's said that the Pirate King possessed all the treasures of the East Sea, almost everything precious in the East Sea was in his hands."
"Absurd!" Sword Demon scoffed coldly and said, "Throughout history, no one has ever been able to control all the treasures of a place in their own hands."
