In the silent secret chamber, the jewels piled behind the door came into view.
Gold and gemstones were nothing new to Li Ang, and Dorothy, as the child of a local lord, didn't find them remarkable either.
Both turned their attention to the two small boxes and a long rod placed on a pedestal in the center of the Treasure Vault, the rod held upright by a golden stand.
Glancing at the corpse of The Pale Hound, Li Ang sighed as he stepped over it.
It was a Tier Four Demon; even with its combat wisdom suppressed, the ice-reinforced durability beneath its fur was almost insurmountable against the attack of the Demon-Born Flower.
No wonder it was a demon with an innate 45% combat power amplification, a figure that sufficiently indicated its power surpassing others of the same tier.
Whether tearing apart the demon or destroying the iron door, the tasks were completed almost in an instant, with the power of Demon-Born Flower rendering the process nearly silent.
