Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
The treasure left behind by the people of Yan Ji was shocking.
"My god."
"I've really struck it…" Luo Feng blinked, and his body was trembling. "I'm rich, really rich! It's no wonder Gold Cang and the others went all out for this. Even Night and Piercing Tiger were filled with hope. Looks like they've seen more than me and knew of how shocking the treasure is."
"Shocking."
"It's madness." Luo Feng muttered.
The three rings all had different levels of treasures, of which there was a message in each of them.
With a flip, three metal fragments appeared in his hand. On them was a blur of Yan Ji continent words, they explained the treasures within.