"Sir, this... this is the treasure trove of our Pharaoh's lineage. I can offer you ten top-quality treasures on my authority... so that you... you don't have to go in. Would... would that be okay?" Brad respectfully bowed to Lv Zhong and proposed with some stammering.
Truth be told, the collection here is the oldest of its kind, Brad was afraid that Lv Zhong would covet the treasures inside and seize all of them. Worse still, he worried that Lv Zhong might even decide to kill all cultivators of the Pharaoh lineage in the end. This was not a situation Brad wanted to see happen.
Lv Zhong glanced at Brad slantly and warned through voice transmission, "Keep nagging, and I won't mind jumping into action and emptying all of your treasures. Open the treasury gate now, don't make me change my mind—"
Brad was rendered speechless and dared not say another word. He twiddled with his hands to make several incantations, obediently opened the treasury gate.
"Groan... groan..."
