Yang Zhenshan's forehead was filled with black lines, being mocked by a beast, which was truly frustrating.
But he was soon attracted by the things on the ground.
There were a lot of things on the ground, a chaotic mess.
There were Spirit Fruits, Spiritual Medicines, and even swords and other weapons, and even a few Storage Bags!
If coercion doesn't work, then try enticement?
Yang Zhenshan raised an eyebrow, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
These Spirit Fruits and Spiritual Medicines seem to be very nice, all rare treasures.
And the other items are all spiritual weapons, presumably left by people who entered the Ancient Array.
For hundreds of years, those who died in here were at least thousands, if not ten thousand, and naturally, the things left behind were not few.
Yang Zhenshan looked at the chaotic pile of items and directly reached out to store all of them in the Spirit Source Land.
