Puh!
The middle-aged man's throat surged again, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body swaying, his face deathly pale.
Driving the car, Xiao Yifeng returned to Haitang Garden, carrying the bronze statue into his own room.
Xiao Yifeng's eyes were fixed on the half-meter-tall bronze statue. With a fierce punch, it shattered with a loud bang, and a golden light gleamed from within. Inside the bronze statue, there was actually a round bead emitting a golden glow.
"What is this?"
As he looked at the bead, Xiao Yifeng grasped it in his palm, and a rich Buddha Dao aura rushed over him, carrying a sacred breath.
"Buddhist Relic!"
Looking at the bead in his hand, Xiao Yifeng's expression changed, revealing a hint of shock in his eyes.
The bead emanated a strong Buddha Dao aura and indeed resembled the legendary Buddhist Relic.
However, Xiao Yifeng had never seen a sharira before and didn't know if they even existed in this world.
