The initial brass color is gradually transforming into a dazzling golden color, and the pattern on the surface of the cup seems to have also changed...

Chen Jing looked at the Holy Grail in confusion, only to see that the cup was still empty, and he didn't know where the absorbed blood had gone.

"This ancient relic is very dangerous..." the old man said, his tone full of memories, "I once saw a totem similar to it in an ancient ruins in the wasteland, with the same pattern..."

Upon hearing what he said, Chen Jing instantly became alert.

"Which ancient ruins did you see it at?"

"Deep in the wasteland, there is a place called the 'Yellow King's Courtyard' by the local tribe..."

Chen Jing wanted to continue listening because he was also curious about how the reward given to him by the examiner could be so deeply connected to the world.

But it was a pity that the old man didn't intend to say too much. Of course, it might be that the useful information was just that, so the old man soon changed the topic.

"This ancient relic was given to you by your grandfather?"

"You know my father...you know who I am?!"

"I've seen you before."

Hearing this, Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the conflict between the old man and his grandfather that Wei Nan had said...

"Don't worry, I won't harm you."

The hollow on the old man's face suddenly tore open to both sides, revealing an extremely weird smile.

"If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have taken action when you were surrounded by those people."

"Thanks……"

"No need to thank me." The old man smiled strangely, not caring what Chen Jing would think because of these words, "If I weren't afraid that your grandfather would be angry with me after you died, I would definitely not take action. After all..."

The old man slowly came forward and carefully looked at the handsome face in front of him.

"What I like most is seeing the expression of despair on people's faces before they die."
Chapter completed!