บท 1781: God burial land, summoning the great demonic Dragon and the old demonic ape!

Bai Ye thought so too. If Feng Qing Yang's method of breaking the seal was useful, he would have taken the bemen patriarch's legacy away long ago. Why would he wait for her to go?

For the rest of the journey, Feng Qing Yang was the one unsealing them. White Night was in the middle while Yun Fang was at the back. As they walked into the passageway, the path behind them would disappear inch by inch, giving off a feeling of having no way out.

Fortunately, the three of them were skilled and bold. They were not worried that they would be trapped after entering. What if they retreated? after about two hours, they felt a layer of ancient aura.

"There's a chance." Bai Ye's eyes brightened. She felt that they might have really come across the so-called treasure. After listening to Feng Qing Yang's detailed explanation along the way, she already knew that the true God who had committed suicide was a character from ancient times.