Might As Well Rob Them

Clank! Clink! Clank!

Sounds of knocking could be heard everywhere. The cultivators rolled up their sleeves, raised their pickaxes, and dug for treasures with all their might.

From time to time, all kinds of items would be unearthed. Some would curse and smash the items, while others would cry out in surprise and joy.

"Treasure appraisal! A hundred crystals once!"

"Buying scrap Artifacts, taking any quantity!"

The people of the major merchant guilds held up their placards and went around.

One could roughly tell if the items unearthed from the rainbow crystals were good or bad, but it would take an expert appraiser to determine its true value.

In a corner of the canyon, Tang Hao held a pickaxe and dug with all his might.

Soon, he smashed open the crystal wall, and the item inside was revealed. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a piece of wood.

Tang Hao's expression darkened instantly.