Ethan Smith understood the meaning of the man with the mustache.
The emergence of the Ten-thousand-year-old Medicinal Materials is different from other treasures.
Not only will it not reveal a shocking vision in advance, but it will also be extremely calm to deceive people's eyes and ears.
Ethan Smith sat quietly, waiting, releasing his divine sense to cover the surroundings, afraid of missing the slightest movement.
Guy Noble brought more than 20 Marquis to guard the surroundings to prevent others from snatching.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.
At this time, the sky gradually darkened, but there was still no sign of the Ten-thousand-year-old Medicinal Materials emerging.
"Could your prediction really be wrong?" At this moment, even Guy Noble couldn't help it.
Ethan Smith smiled bitterly: "It shouldn't be, we've been waiting for so long, we won't be short of this moment."