Pang Jian truthfully recounted the large, black-furred ape he had found here.0

The ape had been embedded within a stone pillar, holding a black iron staff and clad in chainmail.0

A thousand-zhang-tall giant ape had appeared when he gave the black iron rod to Yu Xin of the Celestial Race, ferociously wiping out the Bat-Winged Race warriors and the Outer God they worshiped.0

"The ancient Fey Race?" Fan Chen was startled. Peering around at the stone pillars, he asked, "Are you saying there may still be Fey Race corpses hidden within these pillars?"0

"Yes, though once they're exposed to the air, the corpses rapidly disintegrate into dust, just like the Frost Dragon at the edge of the Fey Spirit Continent," Pang Jian explained. "But their artifacts remain unaffected by the passage of time."0

Pang Jian paused briefly.0

"All of you have discarded your Mystic Eyes without redeeming your contribution points to support Zhou Qingchen and I," he added with slight embarrassment.0

Dong Wenjian shook his head with a laugh. "Pang Jian, you're underestimating us! A...0