C11 (1/2)

This somewhat ancient and overbearing voice caused Ling Hao and the other two to be at a loss as to what to do.

The meaning behind his words was that if they didn't kneel down and kowtow, then these treasures had nothing to do with them.

”Don't fall for his trick, this old fogey is going too far!” If he had not mentioned it, we would have still followed his etiquette since he is a senior powerhouse. However, since he has already been mentioned, it's impossible. This young master would rather die here! ”

Yang Yue laughed sinisterly.

Ling Hao faintly smiled. This fellow was truly a proud youth.

”Little brother, when did you become so handsome? You really make big sister look at you in a new light.”

Yang Linglong looked at the pile of bones, ”Old thing, you're already dead, and you still want to humiliate your descendants.”

Ling Hao guessed that the ancient voice had already lingered for a few thousand years before anyone came here and made a sound.

How could Emperor Taihao be proud? How could such a junior kneel down and kowtow so arrogantly?

Ling Hao took a step forward. Ignoring the unknown danger, he looked at the silver chest on top of the stone. Presumably, this was the inheritance and treasure left behind by the Limitless Elder.

Just as he was about to touch it, a few cold arrows came from inside the stone room. The arrows were coated with green liquid.

”Be careful, that arrow is highly toxic!”

Yang Linglong, with her superior knowledge, was able to see through it at a glance.

Soon after, she drew her sword and a cold light flashed, illuminating the stone room.

Several of the arrows that had been shot down fell to the ground, corroding it into a dark green color.

Ling Hao replied, ”These arrows have lasted for a thousand years and they actually haven't been damaged in the slightest.”

”What other tricks do you have? Use them all. We'll be taking this today!”

Ling Hao's eyes flashed like lightning.

Suddenly, he heard a wolf howl behind him. Then, a pack of black wolves walked out of the stone passage with a ferocious look. A closer look revealed that there were hundreds of them.

Yang Yue's face was bitter, he pulled Yang Linglong's clothes and said, ”Sister … Is this a corpse wolf?”

Hearing her brother's words, Yang Linglong sighed: ”These Ash Wolves eat the corpses of dead people. Who knows how many years it has taken for them to be so resentful.”

”There are too many of them. Ling Hao, you and your younger brother step back. If you meet them, you'll be torn to shreds.”