Figures flitted among the jungle, swiftly converging towards the location of the golden radiance.
Watching the fleeting shadows around him, Li Xiaobai felt a wave of envy. This ability to fly and burrow on a whim was incredibly practical.
How unlike himself, who still had to run on two legs, and even then, not as fast as the average person.
Fortunately, the treasure site was not far from him, and the demonic beasts along the way had been cleared out by others early on.
Lumbering to the edge of the jungle, he faced a stream. The golden light was bursting forth from the bottom of the murky water, which obscured visibility below.
Countless cultivators were already there waiting.
On the bank of the river, a plump figure was sitting on the ground wailing loudly, with a few corpses laid out in front of him, looking quite pitiful.
Seeing this, the crowd hesitated to vie for the treasures in the river.