"What kind of magical treasure? Quick, let the master take a look?"
Zhang Bin's face showed a look of anticipation.
The two small Dapengs were already very powerful, having practiced many mystical cultivation techniques from a young age and cultivated using top-grade spirit stones.
Therefore, the two of them were always out treasure hunting.
As for Peng Wanli and Peng Qianli, they spent most of their time on cultivation.
Of course, their main task was to guard the Pan Peach, being cautious never to leave easily.
The Pan Peach was too precious.
"That treasure is too heavy; we can't lift it."
Peng Shili added.
"Quickly take the master to see it."
Zhang Bin was also excited.
Because the two small Pengs were very strong, yet they couldn't lift it, it must be a good treasure.
About ten minutes later.
Zhang Bin and the two Dapengs arrived at a mountain peak shrouded in red fog.
In front of them was a huge rock.
On the rock was a hole as thick as one could hug around.
