Fu Changsheng and Fu Yongyi both wavered slightly from the impact of the Spiritual Qi, their eyes wide open, filled with shock. This Spiritual Qi contained endless vitality and power, as if a vast treasure was beckoning them:
"Father, we hit the jackpot this time!"
The voice carried his irrepressible excitement.
It was worth the years he spent here, abandoning his home and business.
"Yongyi, you stay at the back; I'll go in and take a look."
Fu Changsheng had anticipated it, so he remained calm, which made Fu Yongyi secretly impressed; his father indeed was capable of great things.
"Xiaoqing, lead the way."
Fu Changsheng followed cautiously behind the Cyan Flood Dragon.
After breaking through the barrier, the scene before him made him pause slightly.
