Body of the Sacred Tree

Lu Fantian turned around and was about to leave. After three days of preparation, he would have a decisive battle with Zhang Ruochen in the Heavenly Ring.

This war was still very stressful for him.

After all, in the Martial World, the evaluation of Zhang Ruochen was even above Bu Qianfan.

"Wait!"

Zhang Ruochen took a six-inch casket from his palm and handed it to Lu Fantian. Then he said, "There is a Purple Cloud-patterned Eaglewood weighing 5.5 kilograms in this casket. It's a gift to you, brother Lu."

"A Purple Cloud-patterned Eaglewood."

Lu Fantian's eyes became bright as he stared at the casket and swung his sleeve, displaying the trick of telekinesis. With one blast of Genuine Qi rushing out, he rolled the casket into his hands.

The Eastern Region recently had been agog with rumors about the five Spirit Treasures in the Five Elements Primitive World.