The pestle in Qin Yu's hand was trembling non-stop as it shattered into pieces!
The man with the mustache looked extremely terrified as he said in a trembling voice, "I... I've never seen such a scene... this pestle actually shattered!"
Qin Yu's expression was also a little nervous.
One had to know that this pestle came from Buddhism.
It was imbued with an extremely powerful power of faith and an aura of peace capable of restraining all evil in the world.
But now, this pestle actually shattered!
"Let's go. No treasure is more important than our life." The man with the mustache pulled Qin Yu and was about to leave.
However, Qin Yu said coldly, "If you want to leave, you can leave. I'm not leaving. The more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there are."
Qin Yu didn't have much time left, so he had to take the risk.
As long as he could improve his strength, everything was worth it.