"Is Mr. Qian's information reliable?"
Muu Feng asked seriously.
This was the main focus of their meeting.
"But of course!"
"If I had the strength, I wouldn't have notified Mr. Muu of this information; I would have gone to explore alone."
Qian Baiyan replied solemnly.
He patted his right hand on his storage bag, taking out a piece of a bronze broken sword and placed it in front of Muu Feng.
"I brought this broken sword out from there. The craftsmanship and the engraved array patterns and restrictions are of an ancient style, a style that few people know how to craft these days."
"The relic is well-preserved but also extremely dangerous. It's unlikely we'll conquer it with just the two of us."
Qian Baiyan said.
"So, you contacted the Barbarian Race?"
Muu Feng played with the broken sword, asking with deep meaning.
