To prevent them from getting too excited and suddenly dying, the chief hid Jiang Lu's identity as a visitor from the Divine Kingdom, merely saying he was a hero from afar, who had come to help them slay the Evil Dragon that plagued their homeland.
Naturally, the villagers were extremely excited.
Word spread quickly, and by the time Jiang Lu reached the treasury, all the villagers had already gathered there.
On one hand, they wanted to show their respect and blessings to the hero; on the other hand, they were, of course, eager to witness the village's most powerful Divine Artifact emerge once again to show its edge to the world!
As the chief ordered someone to slowly open the heavy wooden door, an ancient and simple aura hit them in the face.
The dust stirred up, but it could not cover up the peerless, murderous aura inside the airtight treasury.
Jiang Lu, feeling this aura, couldn't help but sigh:
"Who would've thought that such a tiny place could hold such profound secrets!"
