If the treasure truly was still there—something that could drive an entire ancient cultivation sect mad for it and ultimately bring down the calamity of extermination upon them—then there was no need to think; it was certainly heaven-defying beyond measure.
A look of yearning could not help but appear on Lin Xuan's face.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the two sects locked in slaughter had not perished together, and one side had emerged victorious and taken the treasure away, they definitely would have left behind other valuables.
If nothing else, along the way Lin Xuan had collected quite a few spiritual artifacts and treasures. Though with his standards, he did not intend to keep them for his own use, taking them to the market could still exchange for a considerable amount of crystals.
Besides, if Lin Xuan wanted to get out of here, he had to delve deeper and investigate the secrets within.
Of course, the place they were in now was merely the outer gate of Jade Profound Sect. If they truly reached the sect's important inner grounds, there would be no small number of dangers.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan had thought through the stakes clearly. There was no second path to choose.
Lin Xuan's expression shifted uncertainly, but very quickly returned to calm.
"Let's go. We'll see what else is ahead."
"All right." Yue'er nodded, but she did not leave immediately. Instead, she waved her sleeve, and a stream of Ghost Mist shot out, sweeping toward the corpses of the two cultivators. Stuck in their chests were a golden and a silver Little Sword respectively. Even after so many years, they were still brimming with spirituality, clearly treasures of no low grade.
Taking what came easily—leaving those two immortal swords here really