"Across from Ganlu Temple at the bottom of the river, there is a box of treasure!" Wang Hao waved his hand. "There are no more monsters at the bottom of the river. Take the treasure and leave on your own!"
"Right, go to the Imperial City earlier to buy a few Siheyuan. Great Xia is the country with the fastest future development!"
"Thanks, Pan Hao!"
"Oh, and don't contact the Black-clothed Guard too soon. Wait patiently for 40 years. I'm afraid if you speak too soon, some kind of butterfly effect might occur. Do you understand? Wait patiently for 40 years!"
Pan Hao clenched his fists, his lips trembling a few times, but he said nothing.
Wang Hao walked to the edge of the well and picked up the fruit that looked like a persimmon.
A line of text popped up in front of him, "Deep inside, you strongly resist this fruit."
"You believe it is a kind of sinister object, and eating it might lead to some bad occurrences."
