"Lao Hu, do you think this could be an Iron Drum?" Mo Zheng pointed at a huge rock, ten zhang high, and asked.
Hu Wuxin was stunned. Wasn't this just a rock?
In the Heaven-Splitting Battlefield, such rocks were commonplace. How could it be an Iron Drum?
But as soon as his Divine Will touched the rock, he was shocked.
It really was an Iron Drum.
It had just experienced who knows how many years, and its exterior was already mottled like a stone.
Due to the passage of time, the drum's exterior had naturally formed various Prohibitions.
"This might be an incredible treasure," said Hu Wuxin excitedly after confirming it was indeed an Iron Drum.
His Divine Will could only inspect the surface of the drum; it couldn't penetrate inside.
"Let's break the natural Prohibitions on the outside, and then take it away," declared Mo Zheng without any hesitation.
"Alright," Hu Wuxin immediately summoned his Magical Treasure.
