"Kid, where did you hear about the Divine Desolate Treasure Box?"
Yan Cangtian squinted his eyes, asking with a stern face.
"The Divine Desolate Treasure Box, huh." Ling Feng curled his lips, took the Divine Desolate Treasure Box straight out of the Spirit Storage Ring, and tossed it in front of Yan Cangtian, "Elder Yan, take a look!"
"What is this?"
Yan Cangtian was stunned for a moment, but he quickly caught on, his hands shaking violently.
"Div...Div...Div...Divine Desolate Treasure Box?" Yan Cangtian's mouth convulsed dramatically, his face filled with disbelief.
The Divine Desolate Treasure Box!
That was the stuff of legends! The most recent historical record of it was also from ten thousand years ago!
"Mm-hmm." Ling Feng nodded heavily.
"Is...Is...Is...Is this real?" Yan Cangtian clung to the edge of a nearby desk, which shook violently as well.
Disbelief, disbelief, he still couldn't believe everything he was seeing before his eyes.
