Chapitre 1897: One of the Ten Greatest Divine Artifacts

"Go back!"

Just not far down the road, Sikong the Elder suddenly brought Sikong the Younger back to where they came from.

"Why going back?" Sikong the Younger was puzzled.

"Idiot, we haven't taken the loot." Sikong the Elder's eyes lit up.

Sikong the Younger had no words when he heard that, his dark face becoming even darker.

Coming back to the place where they had fought with the Immortal Vampires, Sikong the Elder immediately got busy. He took weapons and Sainthood Sources into the Ring of Dimensions.

"All these are good stuff. I almost forgot about them!" Sikong the Elder grinned from ear to ear as he kept the treasure.

His biggest hobby was to collect all kinds of treasure. Even if they were useless to him, he enjoyed looking at them.

He had always been like this before he left the Sikong Zen Temple. After so many years, he had not changed a bit.