Chapter 425: Myth: Custom Civilization Core Carrier!

All the surrounding terrain gradually flattened out.

Then, on the flat ground, a white platform appeared.

A gilded golden treasure chest

rose from the center of the platform.

Su Yu stood there, dumbfounded.

Did his luck just explode to the max??

Recalling the law of luck conservation that Bai Xiaowei had told him about,

Su Yu hesitated for a moment and chose not to open the treasure chest himself.

The magic teleportation core lit up with purple teleportation light.

In an instant,

he teleported to Bai Xiaowei's territory,

then grabbed Bai Xiaowei's arm,

teleported again,

and returned to the treasure chest location where there was no mist.

"Eh, Great God Su Yu?"

"Eh, what?"

"Ah, where is this?"

Bai Xiaowei, who was lying on a lounge chair supervising those burly farmer men as they built the Cloud Sky Rail,

with a completely bewildered expression,

was brought to a place a million kilometers away.

Normally,

the thing Bai Xiaowei liked to do most was