Wu Manyue's face showed a hint of joy.
This place indeed had a hidden space left over from ancient times.
The ancient war.
All Races had put all their resources into that war.
The leftover war equipment, if placed in the present time, would be world-destroying treasures.
Jiang Fan stared at the dark entrance, seemingly muttering to himself:
"Will there be amazing treasures inside?"
"The war equipment that could kill ancient giants, how powerful must it be?"
Wu Manyue, who had been full of anticipation.
Was instantly doused with a bucket of cold water, calming down.
If it were someone else saying this, it would be fine.
But Jiang Fan saying it to her, it was a trap, a snare!
She gritted her silver teeth and said, "Bastard! Trying to trick me into scouting again!"
"Keep dreaming!"
With a swift motion.
She retreated a good distance backward.
As long as Jiang Fan didn't go in, she definitely wouldn't go deeper.
