After listening for a long while, Zheng Jun still couldn't figure out which faction these disguised Southern Chu forces belonged to.
"My lord, we're here. This is the Government Treasury where the money and valuables are kept," the bandit said nervously as he led Zheng Jun to the treasury doors.
A large lock secured the entrance. Without hesitation, Zheng Jun drew his Beirong Saber. With a flash of cold light, the chain snapped apart. Pushing the doors open, he was met with a dense sea of chests.
"What is all this?" Zheng Jun asked, casually opening a chest to find it filled with dried medicinal herbs.
