"The so-called treasures referred to these plants and herbs?" Qian Jin looked around inquisitively. As mutated plants crawled all over the wall, it was hard to tell the color of the wall now. It was hard for people to tell the original from these, and it would be hard to get a good price for these.
"There must be something else." Qian Jin paced around in the hall, "Generally, warriors live a poor life. But as a prince of the Demons and with a Level 8 Awakened Fallen Angel Bloodline Warrior’s power, he might be incredibly rich. Besides, historical records say that he had plundered a lot of things from the Zence Empire."
One circle, two circles. As the mud and plants filled every inch of earth, it was nearly impossible for Qian Jin to find the so-called treasures.
"Had he placed the treasures in the warrior dimension?" Qian Jin sat back on the stone throne and tapped the handles with his fingers repeatedly. "If so, things will be hard to get."
