Hearing Bukui Daoist's words, the White-Haired Old Man immediately cursed inwardly:
"These people are acting like they're working for someone else. Damn it, they're doing this for themselves, for their own hometown! Why don't they have even a shred of awareness of the greater picture? It's like we owe them something."
Though he cursed inwardly, the White-Haired Old Man remained courteous on the surface. "There are only so many treasures left behind by Realm Lord Fu Tian. Let me think if there's anything else."
"There's no need to trouble you, Venerable. Old Man can do it himself."
As Bukui Daoist spoke, his gaze suddenly turned maliciously toward a stretch of space deep within the main hall.
Whoosh!
Just as Bukui Daoist was about to head over, Qin Guan beat him to it and charged straight ahead.
"Little Brat, are you courting death?!"
Bukui Daoist cursed furiously and hurried after him.
Without even turning his head, Qin Guan shouted, "Mother, Rou'er, hurry over here!"
At his words, the several women, who had reacted a little slowly, instantly joined the scramble.
Boom!
That hidden space was quickly opened. Countless treasured Supreme Treasures shone brilliantly as they poured forth like a cascading river of stars.
Origin Spirit Crystals, pills, and ancient artifacts filled the air in dazzling array. Dense origin essence instantly flooded the entire hall; its aura alone was enough to make one's Dao Heart waver.
"Damn it, Stinky Lad! If you keep grabbing, Old Man will break your dog claws!"
"You Old Undead, insulting him is the same as insulting this Old Woman! Get the hell out of my way!"
"Let's all calm down!"
For a moment, the seven of them turned the place into utter chaos, frantically snatching treasures. The originally solemn and majestic main hall of Unity Divine Mountain