The secret room shone brightly.
As the third Water-attribute Ancient Rune was dragged into place, the sixth rune glowed intensely, so much so that even a cultivator like Hu Lizhong found it hard to keep his eyes open, feeling blinded.
Perhaps it was the reflection of the sixth rune's glow, but the wooden box itself seemed to become dazzling.
Hu Lizhong felt his heart pounding uncontrollably, his blood circulation accelerating, and his mouth dry with immense nervousness.
He carefully watched Yang Fei begin to drag the fourth Fire-attribute rune and could not help but speak up, "Yang... Brother Yang, there... there wouldn't be any problem with the items inside, right?"
Yang Fei understood his current emotions.
In fact, not only Hu Lizhong, but Yang Fei himself felt both excited and cautious, worried that the contents of the wooden box might bring about something unfortunate.
But he was more curious.
