"It's an ancient coin," Lu Sheng said faintly after seeing it.
Lu Zhou narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "It's actually the Five Emperors Ancient Coin. There were even ten of them."
The person wearing the ancient coins was a middle-aged man.
After entering Mingxing Square, he entered a room with another man.
There were still a few people in the room. When they saw the two of them enter, they stood up and persuaded them to drink with a smile.
The man smiled and received a wine glass from someone. He was about to toast everyone.
Suddenly, the screen shook and Mingxing Square collapsed.
The ancient coins on the man's wrist suddenly emitted a golden light that enveloped the entire square.
Shangguan Dian clicked his tongue. "It seems like this man's ancient coins saved those people."
