Take whatever you want? Don't be polite? Can you even say this kind of thing? It's not like this is your family's ancestral tomb, of course, it doesn't matter to you!
Lancelot and Panuo watched Fang Jueyu frantically looting the treasures, slightly twitching at the corners of their mouths. If the ancestors of the Zinake Civilization knew their tomb was being dug up, let alone Fang robbing them himself, and also inciting others to join in, they might be angry enough to crawl out from their graves!
But the two of them hadn't expected that Fang Jueyu was not only powerful but also skilled in such a mix of scientific and mystical tomb-raiding techniques. What in the world is there that he can't do?
"What's this? It's placed so conspicuously, it must be valuable!" Fang Jueyu held a purple cup, but after examining it for a long time, it seemed just to be an ordinary cup with no real use.
