As the saying goes, a man dies for wealth as a bird dies for food. Mortal scholars, when faced with treasures, won't think twice, believing they're lucky enough to avoid danger despite knowing the risks.
When one of the labors saw the Crystal Coffin in the Yellow River, realizing there must be priceless burial goods inside, he charged forward without a second thought.
Didn't he know about the unusual flooding of the Yellow River?
Didn't he know the danger?
Of course he knew! But now, with tens of thousands of labors, he feared someone would snatch the treasure first.
One person led the charge, and the others couldn't sit still either, all rushing towards the Crystal Coffin.
Zhang Chen stood at the riverbank, eyes on the muddy, not yet dried-up riverbed, his gaze showing caution because he knew he was fishing for the Crystal Coffin, and the Crystal Coffin was also fishing for him.
