The young lord’s gaze was like a lake as he stared at the screen. Inside the room, there were two elderly men. They appeared to already be over seventy years old, yet they lacked the slightest sliver of an old man’s muddled gaze. On the contrary, their eyes were brimming with spirited light!

“Magik treasure… This is definitely a magik treasure!” In the twinkling that the little monkey appeared, an old man involuntarily cried out in surprise, “These two men are undoubtedly immortal masters!”

“Have a look again.” The young lord’s expression was grave. No one could see, but his fist was so clenched that his veins were displayed!

“Great-Uncle, as soon as I adjust the volume, we’ll clearly hear what they’re talking about.” The young lord said heavily, “Ever since that incident, we have the best monitoring equipment in each room. We’ll be waiting on the immortal masters to arrive at all times!”

Xu Yangyi leisurely picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. “How unimaginable?”

“Fellow Daoist, don’t be worried. Listen to my careful account.” Zhao Wuye laughed dryly, “In any case, no one knows that the Zhao Clan was unable to take another inch of a step forty years ago.”

“The Zhao Clan’s earth masters are the finest experts in all of China…” Zhao Wuye sighed. “Paired with specialized magik artifacts and talismans, we reached 300...