If this had been during the Ancient Times, the Dragon Clan Treasure Vault would have held countless rare treasures.
But now, the Dragon Clan had declined.
The Treasure Vault had long since been raided and nearly emptied.
As the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Run naturally knew exactly what remained in his own Treasure Vault.
That was precisely why he had spoken so nonchalantly earlier.
"Then many thanks, Fellow Daoist Ao Run!"
Niu Ben answered and strode into the Treasure Vault.
Seeing this, the Three Xiaos hurried after Niu Ben.
After entering the vault, they looked around.
The place was covered in cobwebs, with a few damaged low-grade Magic Artifacts scattered sparsely in the corners.
When Bixiao saw this, she muttered softly,
"Is this really the Dragon Clan's Treasure Vault?"
"It is so run-down. What treasure could possibly be worth looking forward to?"
Though Bixiao spoke very quietly, Ao Run still heard her.
Ao Run's expression shifted slightly, and a trace of desolation flashed through his eyes.
The vault's decay was proof of the Dragon Clan's decline.
As the Dragon King of the West Sea, he was only at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level and was powerless to change it.
Niu Ben ignored Bixiao's words and continued walking as he searched.
Just as everyone was losing interest,
Niu Ben's gaze suddenly sharpened as he stared straight toward the southeast corner of the vault.
He had keenly caught a faint fluctuation coming from there.
The fluctuation was incredibly weak, like a dying candle in the wind.
If he had not reached the Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm, he likely would not even have noticed this slight anomaly.
"Hmm?"
In the next instant, Niu Ben flashed forward like lightning and appeared directly in that corner.
The sudden sight left