Unknowingly, several hours had already passed.
Zhao Qian'en led the way, and thankfully there weren't any major dangers on the road, everyone was just a bit disheveled.
Yang Lezhi and Meng Yang were still fighting over garbage.
Bai Xiaolong, with his hands behind his back, looked like a master. After all, he had gone through the battle at East Battle Dao, and had accumulated so many credits that he despised small change.
The token in Su Yue's hand suddenly vibrated.
It's here!
The token was key to taking the Divine Artifact, so Su Yue had sensed it.
Indeed.
Through a patch of grass, a large pit with obvious signs of human activity appeared before everyone.
Around the pit, there were several Fifth Grade Scab Beast Demons sleeping.
And at the center of the giant pit, there was an iron-gray rock, about the height of a person.
