"Are you here for treasure hunting, my young friends? If so, why not come inside for a chat?"
In the deep underground cave, this voice was like a stone thrown into a still lake, stirring layers of ripples.
Qin An's gaze sharpened, his keen eyes scanning the cave entrance as he coldly asked, "Who are you?"
Zhao Quan and Zhao Xue immediately gripped their weapons, standing alertly beside Qin An.
This cave was extremely eerie, littered with the skeletal remains of humans and pseudo-gods, and now a sudden voice echoed out, making them wary.
The cave fell into a sudden silence, as if even the air had frozen.
After a moment, a long sigh echoed gently, lingering in the cave.
"Just a pitiful person attempting to seal a pseudo-god. If you don't mind, come inside and let's discuss. I shall offer up the treasure."
Qin An narrowed his eyes, "Why not leave the treasure where it is? Taking it only to return it seems unnecessary, doesn't it?"
