"The box itself isn't special, just an ordinary wooden box, not made of gold... Was it because they were too poor at the time, the conditions did not permit it, or was the thing inside not considered a great enough threat to bother with?"
Yang Jian looked at the wooden box buried in the mud he held in his hands and pondered silently.
There was no doubt that this thing was odd.
Yet it hadn't caused any supernatural incidents, which seemed a bit inconceivable.
He wanted to open it to take a look but was also worried that his actions might break some kind of balance, leading to some unpredictable consequences.
After all, judging by its appearance, the box was buried deep, probably meant not to be discovered.
"But I've already dug it out. If I don't open it, I'll probably feel very unsatisfied," he thought to himself.
He looked around.
There was no one nearby.
