The ultimate husband

Chapter 1200

Read The Ultimate Husband by Skykissing wolf Chapter 1200 – Ambrose did not bother about the other cultivators at that moment as they were minding their own business after all. They were capturing their beast while would capture his own.

Ambrose could not suppress the urgency in his heart with that thought in mind and quickly went exploring into the ancient battlefield.

However, he was on the battlefield for almost an hour, yet did not even see a single enchanted beast. The enchanted beasts were perhaps frightened and in hiding since there were too many cultivators around.

The entire ancient battlefield was in ruins with broken walls and tiles everywhere on top of scattered broken old weapons. Due to age, most of these weapons had decayed beyond recognition and were completely unusable.

Other than those, Ambrose did not see a single enchanted beast.

Ambrose prepared to search for a place to rest and continue his quest the next day upon noticing how dark it was getting.

‘What’s that?’

Right at that moment, Ambrose was stunned when he saw a crack on the mountainside not far away from him. A shimmering glow that came from the crack was eye catching!

‘Could there be some treasure in that crack?’ Ambrose thought and curiously walked over.

He noticed when he was before the crack that it was the entrance of a seemingly dark and deep cave.

Although Ambrose was still young, he was bold and courageous. He did not think much at that moment before walking and following the crack. The crack was narrow but just nice for a ten-year-old boy.

Gasp!

when he entered the cave! He realized the cave was extremely huge

more than 10-meter-tall huge stone platform!

lot of books. He knew that

addition, they would excavate a cave and build a ritual altar in every mountain. Pigs

altar’s entrance had since been buried after millions of

walls allowed the ancient ritual altar to come into the light

Swoosh!

the

laid a

at least three meters long and kept emitting spiritual

a huge hammer!’ Ambrose lightly leaped onto the ritual altar

of the hammer as he noticed the ancient writings on the hammer’s origins

were engraved in ancient writing on the iron hammer’s handle which

could feel a strong powerful force from

This must be a

was inexplicably excited without much thought and only wanted to hold the hammer in his hands. However, the hammer

anxious yet

front of him, yet he could not

bitterly to himself, “Tyrant Hammer, oh Tyrant Hammer,

he was still ten years old after all and retained his child-likeness, so

Ka-cha!

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