"My goodness, how could I have forgotten about this good thing. This head of mine is really...!"
Counting from the day he received the epic treasure chest, four days had passed.
After experiencing the initial ecstasy and suppressing the unbearable itch to open it in the ruins of time, Su Mo had calmed down and left it at the back of his mind after the initial excitement. After that, he devoted himself completely to the construction and nourishment of Hope Shelter.
At this time, a sense of excitement came from Su Mo's heart again as he was reminded of its potential.
Focusing his thoughts, the epic treasure chest slowly reappeared from the void, falling like a feather.
When it fell on the ground, it did not make a sound at all. It was a very strange scene.
Of course, other than the golden light it exuded, and the occasional appearance of the abyssal dragon's mysterious and unusual illusory image, its structure was the same as that of a normal treasure chest.
