Though everyone was envious and jealous, there was nothing they could do. Given the choice, they would not have passed up these treasures either. After all, the treasures here were already worth a considerable amount.
Qin Hao, Yun Chang, and Gu Fengchen reaped a rich harvest.
Yun Chang kept looking this way and that, sensing the treasures around them. Not every treasure was plainly visible at a glance; some were hidden within the flames.
As they advanced, the flames of the Flame River burned and surged ever higher. Many treasures were concealed within them, making them difficult to detect.
Even Yun Chang was affected by the flames.
"There are a lot fewer treasures now." Yun Chang licked his lips, still hungry for more. In that brief span alone, each of the three had acquired no fewer than ten treasures.
Yun Chang had acquired the most, nearly twenty in total, and mid-grade divine artifacts alone accounted for the majority of them.
Previously, a single mid-grade divine artifact had been enough to send countless half-step true gods into a frenzy of competition.
Now, however, Yun Chang gradually discovered that the farther they advanced, the scarcer the treasures around them became. Certainly, there were still undiscovered treasures hidden in the flames, but their numbers had clearly fallen drastically.
"The pressure gets stronger the farther we go, too." Gu Fengchen gave a bitter laugh. He was drenched in sweat now, forced to drive the Primordial Feathered Wings with all his might and use his divine strength to resist the pressure and scorching heat.
Even so, Gu Fengchen still felt unbearably uncomfortable, as though the pressure and scorching heat might send him plunging into the Flame River at any moment.
There was no question how dangerous the Flame River was. Falling into it meant certain