At the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, inside a sunken ship.
Ye Yuan stood there in a daze, staring at the hundreds of large wooden crates before him.
Some of the crates had been corroded and rotted away after being submerged in seawater for so long.
Gold and silver coins, along with large quantities of gemstones, had spilled everywhere.
Ye Yuan stood at the entrance for more than ten minutes before finally coming back to his senses.
He truly wondered what Zhao Xirui would think if he knew.
That of the only two sets of coordinates mentioned in his records.
The first had already brought Ye Yuan such an enormous haul.
Would that kid cry himself unconscious in the bathroom?
Of course, Zhao Xirui was destined never to learn of this in his lifetime.
So Ye Yuan was genuinely happy for his friend.
Avoiding the fate of crying himself unconscious in the bathroom was actually pretty nice.
Without bothering to inspect the gold and silver coins or the gemstones.
Ye Yuan hastily stuffed all the crates, as well as every gemstone scattered across the ground, into his space.
After searching the area again and confirming that nothing had been overlooked, he left.
Ye Yuan had actually considered storing the entire wreck in his space.
But the ship was too large and too heavy. He still could not take it in.
Back when the Pinghai Tourist Area had just been established.
Zhang Wujin had once told him.
That if possible, it would be best to set up a shipwreck exhibition in Pinghai.
At first, Ye Yuan had not paid much attention to the idea. Treasure ships were hard to find, but sunken ships could be found everywhere.
Yet when Ye Yuan truly began looking for wrecks, he discovered.
That they were