Just as Tang San said, how much he wished to see his family of three reunited!
"Wait before you go, it won't be late if I tell you the important matters first. We've waited so many years, and who knows how much longer we would have to wait, there's no rush for this moment." Tang Hao, after all, was older, with a calm and steady will. He gestured for Tang San to sit down on the ground first. With a turn of his hand, he struck the stone wall beside them.
With a ding, a black object fell from the sky, landing in Tang Hao's hand, which he then passed to Tang San, "Open it and take a look."
It was a black box, long and rectangular, about one and a half meters in length and a foot in width. It was very heavy to the touch, weighing more than two hundred pounds. A light tap with a finger produced a dull, muffled sound.
Because of his experience in crafting hidden weapons, Tang San had some knowledge about metals, and to his surprise, he found that the long black box was made of lead.
