Jiang Ping An used Time Power to see the scene inside the ship's cabin.
He had assumed that this massive sealed room would be filled with countless magical treasures.
Yet it was extremely empty. There was only a stone platform, upon which rested a black metal block and a jade slip.
Jiang Ping An opened the heavy door and formally stepped into the room.
His boots struck the cabin floor with crisp footsteps that echoed through the empty room.
The room was pitch-black and dimly lit, but that did not affect Jiang Ping An.
There was only a single stone platform in the entire room.
"What the hell? Such a huge room, and there's only this little stuff? Did some bastards take the treasures from here?"
Seeing how completely empty the place was, Jiang Ping An's dark personality soul was nearly driven mad with frustration.
Jiang Ping An ignored the dark personality soul. He walked up to the stone platform and looked at the items resting on it.
It was a square black metal block the size of a fist, a perfectly regular cube. It was entirely black, without patterns or gaps. Even when light shone upon it, it reflected nothing, as though it could devour light itself.
An Information Jade Slip rested atop the black metal block.
Jiang Ping An placed his last hope on this jade slip.
He hoped it contained something valuable.
After using Time Power to predict that picking up the jade slip would not be dangerous, he took it.
"This seems to be an Information Jade Slip."
Jiang Ping An released a strand of Divine Sense and examined its contents.
The instant he saw what was inside, his pupils contracted sharply. His expression changed drastically, filled with disbelief.
The dark personality soul and the sorrowful,