The moment Elder Tian Gong took the storage pouch into his hands, his expression and gaze jolted.
His piercing gaze immediately fell upon Fang Yu. The powerful mental pressure made Fang Yu's entire body tremble, and he could not help marveling at just how vast the gap between himself and Elder Tian Gong was.
He now possessed at least the strength of several hundred thousand Xuanhuang Horses, yet Elder Tian Gong had at least ten million Xuanhuang Horses' strength. Moreover, a single Heaven and Earth Horse's strength was enough to crush the power of a hundred Xuanhuang Horses. They were not on the same level at all.
Though he had suddenly broken through to the fourth level of the Mystical Ability Realm, Elder Tian Gong could still defeat him—or even kill him—with a single slap.
Unless he advanced to the fifth level of the Mystical Ability Realm, the Celestial Human Realm, or obtained a Dao artifact, he had no chance of survival.
"An ancient Mountain River Bag belonging to the Earth Emperor. But it should only be an imitation. Some of its materials are things even I have never seen or heard of. Where did you get it?"
"Since you brought it here, you must have quite a few. Do you intend to sell them to the sect? Speak! How many do you have? I'll make the decision and take them all!"
Elder Tian Gong waved a hand and spoke solemnly.
"How many does Elder Tian Gong want?"
After hearing Elder Tian Gong's words, Fang Yu had not expected this storage pouch to be connected to the Earth Emperor, one of the Three Ancient Emperors.
Still, that was a good thing. At the very least, it gave it some brand recognition, which meant a higher price.
"There are three thousand