"Mr. Zhan, it seems that this box was left to you by your grandfather, and the thing I'm looking for seems to be in it as well. So, the decision is yours, do you want to open it now?"
Zhang Xiaoman looked at Janan keenly, his eyes flickering with silver light, calmly observing the latter.
Jannan agreed readily without any hesitation.
"I also want to know what kind of secret my grandfather left behind..."
Zhang Xiaoman nodded and then ordered the Star Guard to move it out from underground.
It was an iron box, and it was quite large.
Due to its age, it was covered in rust, and the lock didn't need to be tampered with, for it had already been damaged.
"Creak~"
The box was opened, revealing its contents.
Inside was a large pile of dark yellow items, a variety of things piled together, bracelets, necklaces, goblets, coins—it was obviously a collection of ancient relics.
"Are these... gold?"
