Those items were difficult for him to obtain, quite a challenge indeed.
Some of them, in his view, were valuable, and if consumed, could enhance one's strength.
In the end, all those items were given to Liu Yanchang.
He had spent thousands of years barely cultivating to the Earth Immortal Realm.
If it weren't for the life-extending effects of those celestial treasures, Liu Yanchang would have died many years ago.
Liu Yanchang's face turned black, not even a dog would look up to him.
His face darkened, and he stood aside, clearly dissatisfied.
Yang Jian totally ignored him and said in a deep voice, "You all go and get ready. I will take you away now. The Three Realms are in chaos. I am at the center of the storm and so are you, my relatives. You have already been drawn into the center of the turmoil. It is impossible now to remain uninvolved."
