"Such artifacts that seize the essence of Heaven and Earth are known to us as secret treasures, each worth a city's ransom."
"Where do these secret treasures come into being?"
The youth's words were deep.
"Fire Rock Plains, every secret treasure has been born there throughout the generations."
"Lead the way then, you have successfully piqued my curiosity."
Liang Hui chuckled lightly, gesturing for the girl to lead the way.
Huang Ying's mouth curved into a smile as she briskly moved forward, always walking shoulder to shoulder with the youth.
She never doubted that the youth before her would obtain the secret treasure born of this mystic realm.
Casually traversing the Thunder Prison filled with purple intent, the pair continued eastward.
A steep mountain range appeared in their sight.
The youth glanced at the pile of broken stones beside them and then began to ascend the mountain.
Huang Ying closely followed beside him.
