The unseen power swept by, the Magic Spirit Bag disappeared, replaced by a beast hide bag.
Zhou Leng clasped his fists in farewell again, turned around, and walked back.
The beast hide bag was extraordinary; clearly amid the destructive star power, it surprisingly needed no protection from Zhou Leng, as all the destructive star power skimmed over its surface.
Zhou Leng's smile at the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.
The giants exchanged glances.
"A starry sky divine object..."
"Could it be the legendary... great calamity dragon? There's only one legend in the disaster land."
"Such boldness, we alien giants have been here for tens of thousands of years, yet dare not enter the disaster land..."
"Exchanging the Magic Spirit Bag for a starry sky divine object, the First King's daring is truly stellar..."
"Say less, don't let the great existence hear, it's not beneficial for the First King His Majesty."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
