I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Aning decided to go and see for herself. She threw her grappling hook up and quickly got onto the cabin, where she saw the pottery.

"These look like cargo ships going to trade in the Western Regions. These are all their goods. This is an amazing discovery. There are still many people who believe that there is no waterway transportation in the Western Regions," A Ning exclaimed.

Upon hearing "world-shaking discovery" and "trade," the fat man's eyes lit up instantly, immediately connecting it to a valuable dynasty: "Western Regions transport? Isn't that the Zheng He voyages?! Good heavens! Zheng He's fleet even ventured into the desert?! Then these jars must be filled with Ming Dynasty treasures?! Silk? Porcelain? Spices?!" His excited voice echoed throughout the cabin, "If these are Ming Dynasty goods… they're worth a fortune!"

Ah Ning's voice immediately followed, a correction tinged with helplessness and amusement, clearly defeated by the fat man's erratic thinking: "Zheng He's voyages to the Western Ocean took place during the Yongle reign of the Ming Dynasty! His fleet sailed through the South China Sea and the Indian Ocean! That's a huge distance from here! The dates don't match up either!"

While they were talking, people in the group gradually boarded the ship.

"Huh? It's not the Ming Dynasty?" The fat man's excitement was instantly dampened, his tone filled with disappointment as he muttered under his breath, "Then...? What's inside? It can't be pickled vegetables, can it..."

Even as Aning and the fat man were talking, the people below continued their actions.

Because Jieyuhua was carrying Lingxiao on her back, Chengyu and Fatty tied a safety rope around his waist and secured them together. And so, the group boarded the boat one after another.

Wu Xie was still the last to arrive. When he came up, he saw the gathering flashlight beams. As the beams of the powerful flashlights swept across the room, he gradually pieced together an extremely shocking scene:

From above, it looks like a huge abdominal cavity half-swallowed by yellow sand. The space is exceptionally spacious, but the angle of inclination is so steep that one needs to bend over slightly to maintain balance. Underfoot is a metal deck covered in rust and dust. All around, countless layers of pottery jars are piled up densely.

Wu Xie took two steps forward, and whether he was really that lucky or not, he stepped right into a hole in the cabin and fell in with a thud. He then got stuck on it because he was shining a flashlight.

The exclamation drew everyone's attention. Fatty, due to the reflection of Wu Xie's bright flashlight, hadn't seen clearly at first. He only noticed that Wu Xie was squatting at an unusually low angle. Without thinking, he blurted out, "Tianzhen?! What the hell are you doing lying on the ground?! Looking for ants?! What are you yelling about?! You scared me half to death!"

He finished speaking, and those around him seemed to be able to see clearly now. A flashlight was wedged wildly against the edge of the hole! Below the flashlight, a hand belonging to Wuxie was desperately digging into a jagged, protruding metal plate at the edge of the hole! His knuckles were white from the force, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged! Half of Wuxie's terrified, pale face and shoulder were faintly visible in the flickering light! He was suspended at the hole's edge, supported only by that hand, his body swaying slightly from the struggle!

"Lying on the ground?!" Ah Ning's voice was filled with disbelief: "He fell!"

"Holy crap! Naive!!!" The fat man finally saw it clearly, his mind went blank, and his disappointment with those treasures was instantly replaced by panic! He scrambled over to pounce on them!

But someone was faster than him! A dark figure scooped the man up in an instant.

It's the young man.