The stone door opened, and a flash of golden light flickered briefly.
From within the stone door, an incredibly pleasant aura suddenly emanated, causing Ye Haochuan and the others to hum softly with comfort.
The elder's withered face was already filled with joy. Feeling this aura, he laughed heartily, "It is indeed a rare treasure trove, worth my Xue Ji's century-long wait, haha."
With that, he couldn't wait any longer and walked in.
Ye Haochuan's brow furrowed slightly, a glint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The earlier pretense of calling himself Xue Tao was merely for survival. He really had no intention of sharing the treasures in this cave with this old man.
This old man, confident in his profound cultivation, would never give anything of real value to Ye Haochuan, even if he intended to share.
