C825 A Drop of Ancestral Blood

The rusty iron box appeared quite inconspicuous, yet when Huang Chen brought it forth, Luo Xiu sensed an ancient, time-worn aura emanating from it.

It was clear that the iron box had been around for eons, possibly dating back to the era of the War God Clan's forebears.

"Huang Chen, what are you implying by offering this? If this artifact is a legacy of your War God Clan's ancestors