Hearing Jiang Ping An's voice transmission, Su Jin immediately asked:
"What is it?"
Jiang Ping An replied through voice transmission, "There may be something behind that door."
His gaze was fixed on a dilapidated gate buried beneath countless layers of rock.
Before it collapsed, this gate must have been extremely grand. Now, it was buried beneath a massive amount of rubble, stripped of its former splendor and turned into part of a wall.
Su Jin's face filled with surprise. "What could be in there?"
"I don't know, but I can sense fluctuations of Original Power."
Jiang Ping An cultivated the Primordial Rule and the Limitless Rule. He possessed an innate affinity and sensitivity toward things containing Original Power.
Su Jin knew this as well, and delight appeared on her face.
This meant that behind this buried, dilapidated gate, there was very likely a treasure related to the Origin Heavenly Dragon!
Su Jin did not immediately tell everyone. Instead, she replied to Jiang Ping An first:
"You can tell everyone about this directly. There's no need to transmit it just to me. Everyone knows you cultivate the Original Rules. If we truly discover a treasure, you'll be a major contributor."
"Will a major contributor get an extra share of Holy Land Coins?" Jiang Ping An asked.
"Uh... no. But everyone will hold you in higher regard."
Su Jin felt that Jiang Ping An was being overly cautious.
Jiang Ping An asked again, "If everyone holds me in higher regard, will I get an extra share of Holy Land Coins?"
"Uh..."
Su Jin did not know what to say.
This man seemed to care only about profit, not face.
Yue Tianqing, whose body glowed with golden light, saw Su Jin spacing out. "Fellow Daoist Su, what are you thinking about? Are we