"Anything's fine. But I actually had a small favor to ask of you, Martial Saint Wang,"
Jiang Shu smiled, not really caring about the spoils inside the ruins.
*That fighter aircraft, at most, would raise the technology level of Freedom Country's manufacturing. Even if there were cultivation materials here, just how much could there be?*
*Would any of it really help me?*
*Now, with the 'Crystal Meditation Method' in my grasp, just cultivating that technique to break the limit would get me into the Fetal Breathing stage.*
*If it wasn't from the Alpha-level Heaven and Earth Secret Realm ruins, I probably wouldn't even look at it twice.*
"But go ahead and say it,"
Wang Yan waved his hand, and the six Great Grandmasters, who had slaughtered all the Fourth Rank Genetic War Generals, walked over. Near the aircraft, they each began to search for treasures that hadn't yet come to light.
The birth of a ruin was like an earthquake shaking ancient tombs to the surface.
