Ghost King Masks!

"Oh? What bronze mask is that? Did you bring it along with you?"

Bei Feng could feel his interest rising. Looks like this bronze mask has an extraordinary origin. Otherwise, it would not gain the attention of so many powers.

"We brought it here."

Mystic Four took out a paper bag and reached in carefully, taking out an antique bronze mask marked with numerous patina stains.

The mask looked incredibly detailed, and carried the look of a hungry ghost baring its fangs. The whole thing looked incredibly ferocious.

"That's the mask which attracted numerous powers to fight over it? That shouldn't be possible."

Bei Feng examined the mask for a long time but did not see anything special about it. Finally, he sent his mental power to probe it. However, there was still no result.