Yinglong frowned a little, but immediately showed a deep smile.

"the descendants of the Lord found this thing. Well, it's not easy." Yinglong reached out his hand in the void, and a golden cross about the size of a palm appeared in his hand. He took it to his eyes and looked at it carefully for a few minutes, then shook his head and said scornfully, "I said, it turned out to be a fake. How could the things used by the Lord's son appear in the hands of some humble creatures. Well, it tastes a little bit. Hey, I don't know if the Lord will run out to fight...