"Crack!"
Shocked, Emperor Netherworld smashed the armrest of his chair with a slap, his pupils filled with disbelief and deep unwillingness!
The Flame Ice Divine Race, did they really get such great fortune?
Merely a piece of the incidental material of the Immortal Yang Fire Soul, which is essentially just impurities, was exchanged for a complete Ancient Treasure?
Not to mention what's inside the box, even the box itself, enduring tens of thousands of years without decay, is a treasure itself!
How hateful!
For a moment, Emperor Netherworld's expression turned extremely ugly. If it was someone else obtaining it, so be it, but why in particular the Flame Ice Divine Race!
That Flame Ice Leader abruptly stood up, swooping to Ao Kun's side, a fierce gleam shooting from his eyes.
The massive surprise delighted this Lord of the Divine Race deeply, unable to resist showing up and immediately clutching the Ancient Treasure in his hand on the spot!
