Wisps of mist merged into the phantom giant shadow behind Chen Chuan. In only a short while, the entire hall was emptied, and the giant shadow gradually faded away as well.
Chen Chuan sensed it and could not help nodding. It truly deserved to be called a Divine Weapon. It could be completely contained within his spiritual form, as if it had become part of him. Acquiring such a set of weapons and armor was quite a pleasant surprise. The Emperor Ying truly had been generous.
Come to think of it, in the Old Era, the whole world had served one person. Although production and resource-gathering efficiency had been far inferior to the present day, even now, certain scarce high-end materials still had to be gathered from the Convergence Zone and the other side. The two eras were not actually that different. When most of those resources were concentrated in the hands of a few people—or even one person—the result was truly astonishing.
If nothing unexpected had happened, these things had been left for the descendants of the Yuwen Clan. The fact that news of this place had reached the outside world meant that the Yuwen family's descendants knew of it and might even have come here before. Perhaps the Yuwen descendants simply lacked the ability to take away the things before him.
That was highly possible. If one was not a Fighter, did not possess sufficient mental power, and lacked an external form, then not only would one be unable to cultivate this method or obtain the weapons and armor, one would not even be able to find the entrance to the method.
He looked toward the exit of the hall. This place alone contained such fine treasures. Who knew what lay beyond? But the more important the item,