“Take it out.” Li Qiye glanced at the chest and said.

The eight ancestors exchanged glances before shouting. “Buzz.” Waves of light emanated from their body.

Their strength left no room for doubt. However, they still took this unsealing process quite seriously.

“Open!” They shouted in unison before forming a mudra.

“Pop!” The treasure chest became resplendent. Runes appeared in the light - these made up the seal of the trunk.

They then placed their hand on the chest. The runes began to twist and turn, coming...