The stone door suddenly opened, and a strong force of precious energy rushed towards the face.

Crocodile Zhan turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Brother, please."

"good."

Ling Xiao walked into the ancient palace. The next moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

The ancient Celestial Crocodile Clan was originally the Overlord Clan of the Endless Sea.

Although they were eventually destroyed in the long river of history, it is obvious that the heritage of this clan has not been completely lost.

At the very least, in Ling Xiao's view, the spiritual treasures and spiritual materials in this palace are far more terrifying than any royal family or the Immortal Sect.

To put it bluntly, there are...one, two, three...five pieces of treasures that reach the sky in this ancient palace.

Oh, it seems just right.

Ruge, Qingqiu, and Lin Meng each have one, so no one will blame me for being partial.

I, Ling Xiao, am fraternal and selfless, and I am touched by all the rain and dew.

To be honest, which one do you like best among them?

Hey~

I don't care which one you like, it's all mine, just for fun, are you angry?

"Brother! How about it, I'm not bragging, am I? I don't like bragging the most. Did I say that my Celestial Crocodile Clan has countless treasures?"

Seeing the ups and downs in Ling Xiao's eyes, Crocodile Zhan immediately put his hands behind his back, shook his head and chuckled, looking enigmatic.
Chapter completed!