The Corpse of a Mighty Realm Powerhouse

The man with the mustache held a bowl in his hand and then handed Qin Yu a pestle.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, we can set off now!" 

Qin Yu couldn't wait any longer. He followed beside the man with the mustache and strode forward.

After taking a few steps forward, the man with the mustache took out a glittering golden plate.

The plate was also engraved with dense runes, making it look extremely strange and mystical.

Qin Yu asked in puzzlement, "What is this thing?" 

The mustached man said with affection, "This is a divine artifact specially used for archaeology. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been able to get so many treasures." 

"An archaeology divine artifact?" Qin Yu scratched his head.

"Where did you get it?" 

The man with the mustache said with some pride, "This is something I made myself. I named it the Divine Plate." 

"You made it yourself?" 

This made Qin Yu somewhat surprised.