"Pitter-patter..." At this moment, hurried footsteps could be heard.
Everyone looked over.
He Gaoming was coming over with a large group of people. He found a good spot to stop, ready to watch the battle.
In the field, Fang Qiu and the Sword Fanatic were not disturbed by anyone else in the slightest.
"Where is the Heaven Treasure?" asked Fang Qiu.
"Here." Without hesitation, the Sword Fanatic reached into the inner pocket of his shirt and took out a piece of rag wrapped into a ball.
As soon as the rag appeared, it immediately drew everyone's attention.
They could see a faint golden gleam giving off in the rag.
Fang Qiu, who was closest to them, also clearly felt that there was a gust of extremely strong and considerable energy around the rag.
The Sword Fanatic opened the rag.
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