Over a hundred people looked as if they had just returned from a tomb raid.

Each of them was draped in relics, some rusted, some still covered in dirt.

Their bodies were dusty, and their clothes were somewhat disheveled. They had been jostling with each other earlier, and the relics themselves were dusty, leaving everyone looking rather bedraggled.

Yet, despite this, they all held their treasures with silly grins, even the usually aloof Xingye was shaking with laughter, clearly overjoyed.