"Rest assured, Taoist Friend Zhang, I, Zeng, will fully cooperate with you."
The eyes concealed beneath the mask of the cultivator with the surname Zeng showed a hint of resolve as he responded with a hoarse voice.
Zhou Chun then slightly opened his mouth, and a beam of golden light shot out, transforming into a seven-foot-tall golden treasure cauldron before him.
As soon as the cauldron materialized, it immediately attracted the attention of both the cultivator with the surname Zeng and Yang Xiao.
The two stared at the golden treasure cauldron for a while, their eyes quickly revealing expressions of surprise, as though they had discerned something extraordinary.
However, both maintained their composure and refrained from questioning Zhou Chun about the golden treasure cauldron.