The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

"This Sun Temple has been established for a long time, at least around the third century BC, which coincidentally is the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period of ancient Huaya, a time when various schools of thought were flourishing."

As Florando spoke, his gaze turned to Xu Hao.

Xu Hao instinctively touched his nose and said lightly, "Why are you looking at me? Could this treasure really be related to ancient Huaya? That's probably not possible."

"Hahaha, indeed, this treasure is related to a significant figure from ancient Huaya. In fact, the construction of this Sun Temple was actually because of that treasure." Florando apparently had researched these matters thoroughly.

Xu Hao hadn't studied it much before, and he hadn't given it much thought either.

Prince Mitford quickly whispered, "Count Florando, is what you say true? Aren't we native locals?"

Florando gave him a glance and said, "Of course, you are native locals, but the influential figure who came here back then was not. According to my research, he should have brought you knowledge in agriculture, animal husbandry, medicine, and various fields, allowing the people here to have technology far superior to other places in Mizhou. This Sun Temple and your custom of worshiping the Sun God probably also descend from him."

Xu Hao then said, "So, who was this influential figure of those years exactly? Huaya is separated from here by an ocean... no, he could have traveled from the north of Huaya, taken a boat across the Bering Strait to reach North America, and then come here, but why didn't he leave that treasure in North America?"

"Of course, I wouldn't know that. If I knew, then I'd be too extraordinary." Florando sneered.

Xu Hao fell into deep thought at this moment.

Florando wouldn't speak without purpose; there was definitely a deeper meaning in his words, the only explanation being to lure him in.

But, what could he be lured into?

That remained unknown.

The era of various schools of thought was more than two thousand years ago, but clearly, the people and events of that time still have a certain influence today, evidenced by the existence of the Mengzi Family.

However, due to the long and distant history, without some special channels, it's impossible to know what happened back then.

One thing is certain though, the strong of that time were already very powerful.

Xu Hao suddenly asked, "Then, what exactly is the treasure in this trove?"

Florando replied coldly, "You ask too many questions; when the time comes, you'll naturally find out. You won't die without knowing."

Xu Hao chuckled lightly and said, "Won't let me die without knowing? Does that mean you'll die without knowing?"

"Hmph! Let me die without knowing? You're not qualified enough, Xu Hao!" Florando retorted disdainfully.

Someone from the Feisha Association immediately spoke up, "Xu Hao, we know you're strong, but no matter how strong you are, you're only ranked ninety on the Heavenly List. Where do you get the courage to be so impudent to the seventy-sixth ranked Earl? Especially when we also have Mr. Haiwood, who's ranked ninety-third, and Velsky, who's eighty-sixth. Do you really think you can handle all of us?"

Xu Hao coldly glanced at the person and said, "When did chatting with adults allow children to interrupt? Shut up!"

As he spoke, he casually swung his palm.

Florando chuckled lightly, "Xu Hao, it's only a conversation, why get angry? Taking action against a weaker person just lowers your own status."

While speaking, Florando effortlessly neutralized Xu Hao's palm force.

Xu Hao did not take action again.

Florando's strength was indeed formidable. The casual palm he just used could severely injure a person, even if they were at the early stage of earl level, but Florando could effortlessly nullify it.

Yet, Xu Hao also knew that, apart from himself, no one else was aware that Florando, like drinking water with heat and cold to know himself, had taken damage by forcibly withstanding his palm strike infused with a strand of Bloodline Power, which had an Extreme Yang Element, catching the unprepared Florando off guard.

At this moment, Florando's right arm had a hidden injury that would take at least fifteen minutes to resolve.

The person who spoke earlier saw Xu Hao's palm force being easily neutralized by Florando and immediately laughed, "Haha, Xu Hao, seems like your strength is just so-so. With only this level of power, why do you have to be so arrogant? Who gave you the courage?"

Haiwood coldly said, "Everyone keep quiet and let's hurry to open the tomb. That's the important thing."

"Hahaha, Brother Haiwood is right."

Florando laughed heartily and proceeded down the stairs.

Along the way, traps continued to unleash flames and swords, but everyone easily neutralized them.

Those who came here, at the weakest, were at the Mastery Period, and such ordinary things posed no threat to them whatsoever.