Medieval Antiquity's Treasure-Gathering Basin; Jiang Chu; Bai Ze Becomes a Supreme Grandmaster!

Though no one had time to look closely, the names of the three objects surfaced unbidden in their minds.

The ancient-looking leather volume was the Primordial Scripture.

The pill floating quietly amid a haze of blue qi was the Ascension Token.

The last object, holy as a lotus and wrapped in a gentle glow, looked like a Buddhist Sect treasure. Yet it was the Devil Ancestor's Sarira.

Everyone present secretly speculated about the gold-clad youth's origins, their thoughts churning.

You turned your gaze to the golden basin at the center of the gathering, deep in thought. It was said that immortal treasures possessed spirits.

The gold-clad youth swept a smiling gaze over them. "Please wait, everyone. Some guests have yet to arrive."

With a Supreme Grandmaster's cultivation, he faced no objections. Everyone could only stand and wait.

Ant True Person and Treasure-Filled True Person exchanged a furtive glance, both startled and suspicious. Few in the world knew their secret origins, yet both had ties to Many-Treasure Mountain in the deep sea.

Even so, neither had ever heard that a Supreme Grandmaster was hidden on this mountain!

That added another uncertainty to the treasures they had thought were already in the bag.

The gold-clad youth seemed to sense their thoughts. His gaze settled on Ant True Person and Treasure-Filled True Person. "A little mouse and a Heaven-Horned Ant who left the mountain two thousand years ago."

He looked at Treasure-Filled True Person. "You little mouse, you even gnawed through the vermilion jade fruit I planted halfway up the mountain."

Treasure-Filled True Person's expression changed abruptly.

Ant True Person seemed to recall something too. "You're... the spirit of Many-Treasure Mountain?"

The gold-clad youth did not answer. He merely smiled faintly.

Everyone took in the exchange, and their wariness of the youth deepened.