"Three million years have passed."
"Finally, some little ones have made it here. I wonder if their aptitude is up to the mark."
Deep within the vast palace, a scene unfolded where Li Zhongnan and Nangong Yu were currently involved. A man entirely cloaked in black, concealing his appearance, spoke in a raspy voice.
This voice sounded like it came from Hell, giving an eerie chill all over one's body.
The man raised a stream of black gas from his hand, which quickly flew towards the two of them.
Meanwhile, Li Zhongnan, who had just emerged from the treasure vault, was in high spirits, a complete and unexpected joy at the sheer amount of treasure, something he dared not even imagine.
Previously, outside, thousands of demon creatures and hundreds of humans fought to the death just for three Divine Flame Fruits.
If they knew that he had such a vast amount of treasure, they would risk their lives to try, as the saying goes, "wealth comes from danger!"
"Hmm!?"
"What is this!?"
