The Sunken Abyss Bell, a supreme treasure of the Netherworld Court that guided ten thousand ghosts home

Seeing Ghost King Qin Ming relent, Yuwen Shuo curled his lips upward and said smugly:

"Very well."

As he spoke, he looked toward Xu Taiping and sneered:

"Do you think a Heavy Artifact is so easy to find?"

In fact, it was just as Yuwen Shuo said. Most Heavy Artifacts of the Netherworld Court lay in the lairs of Chaos Demonic Beasts, making them difficult to obtain even if their locations were known.

Thus, sometimes several hundred years might pass without a single Heavy Artifact appearing in the world.

Xu Taiping ignored Yuwen Shuo's provocation and rubbed the ring on his right hand.

"Clatter..."

In an instant, the items Xu Taiping and his companions had scavenged from the depths of Wangjin Ferry, including the stone lion before Lion Bridge and the black fish from the Blood River, piled up like a small mountain before Ghost King Qin Ming.

"The stone lion from Lion Bridge, the black fish from the Blood River, and... a Netherfire Lamp, a Black Wood Cangue..."

Looking at that pile of Netherworld Artifacts, some he had heard of and some he had not, even Ghost King Qin Ming was somewhat dumbfounded.

There were too many.

Moreover, at a glance, these things were all more precious than the White Bone Shoals.

Pavilion Master Bai Mo rushed straight up to the pile of Netherworld Artifacts and began rummaging through it frantically.

"A Ghost Soldiers Tally!"

"A Yin Thunder Stone!"

"Three Paths Sand!"

"These, these are all fine treasures!"

As Bai Mo rummaged, he cried out, somewhat losing his composure.

Beside him, Yuwen Shuo, who had been utterly confident, gradually looked more troubled as he heard the names of these Netherworld Artifacts.

He had not expected Xu Taiping to have picked up not only the White Bone Shoals, but so