The missing piece of his Forbidden Artifact Fragment was right before his eyes. Yang An never expected it to be this easy.
The object was like a useless piece of junk, left idle and ignored in this nameless cave.
The Golden Thread Pavilion was sitting on a gold mine yet treated it with such indifference. No matter how he looked at it, something felt strange.
There was no reason to leave a Forbidden Artifact Fragment like this in some corner cave, without even a single guard.
This was, after all, a supreme, forbidden power. Even if no one could fuse with it, it shouldn't just be left unattended.
If someone else were to get their hands on it, they could unleash an attack at the cost of self-destruction, causing immense damage.
Yang An hesitated, stopping just a meter from the stone wall. Yet, the desire in his heart relentlessly urged him forward.
