His True Colors Chapter 2190

 The Pan Gu Seal.

        In the very centre of the pit, the seal that shone brightly was surprisingly the Pan Gu Seal on his own forehead.

        This kind of thing, Han Qianqian had never seen it again, except on the bodies of Pan Gu's heirs like Xiao Tao.

        Could it be that this thing was somehow related to Pan Gu!


        Just then, Old Man Wang withdrew the energy from his hand. If he continued to consume it, he was not sure whether Han Qianqian could support it or not, he only knew that he could no longer carry it.

        This little dragon disc did not look insignificant, but to turn it, it required a great expenditure of internal energy.

        Almost all of his life's energy had been wasted on it.

        Although he withdrew his hand, the surprise on Han Qianqian's face had not changed at all.

        But when he thought about it, it seemed normal for the Wang family to have the chance to obtain something about Pan Gu, given that the Wang family was in the middle of the Heavenly Lake City and the Carefree Village was within the Heavenly Lake City.

        But what exactly was this Dragon Plate? Han Qianqian had never heard Xiao Tao and the others mention it, and even, even in the Eight Directions world, he had never heard any legends about it.

        If it was a divine object, how could it not have a bit of a story?

        But if it wasn't a divine object, then what explanation did it have for the Pan Gu Seal?!

        "The old man guessed well, it really does have the same root as your Pan Gu Axe." Old Master Wang smiled gently and ordered Wang Dong that he could put the Dragon Plate away.

        After Wang Dong had put it away, Old Man Wang pushed the wooden box in front of Han Qianqian.

        "Senior, what is this all about, how did it ......"

        "You ask me, I'm not sure, even though we've had it for generations, I'm ashamed to say that we don't really know much more than you do. We have no more information other than the power of the Lord. In all my life, I have only discovered this seal. I have looked up many books, and after a lot of effort, I know that it is the mark of Pan Gu. So, after knowing your identity, I knew that you might be its owner." Old Mr Wang laughed.

        "The thing is yours, you are the owner." Han Qianqian hurriedly shook his head, although the object looked ordinary, it did have many mysteries in it, and there was no excuse for the Wang family to use it to treasure it for many years for research already. However, Han Qianqian could not accept such a precious thing.

        "This thing has been kept in my Wang family for many generations, if it was really a thing of my Wang family, why would we have waited until now?" Old Mr Wang laughed.

        Han Qianqian shook his head: "Whether you can unlock it or not, it is not a mundane object after all.

        "Ever since my Wang family obtained it, every family head has devoted his life to studying it after raising the next generation of family heads. But apart from dragging my Wang family across, we have not actually gained any benefits." Mr. Wang laughed bitterly and shook his head, "Whether I call it a treasure or an object, it is just a burden to my family."

        "In fact, I gave up on it completely five years ago. There are some things, how much you eat and how much you take, heaven forbid. This thing does not belong to my Wang family, so there is no need to waste my family's efforts, as well as waste its value. So for many years, I have been looking for a suitable owner for it." Old Mr. Wang said.

        Wang Dong also nodded at this point: "Although we can't solve it, we are afraid that if we meet someone who is unlucky, in case it is taken by bad people, it may become a great disaster for the world, so although we have been looking for it, we have not found a suitable one."

        "But three thousand is the most suitable candidate." Old Mr Wang affirmed.

        Han Qianqian waved his hand in shame, what kind of suitable candidate could he be?

        "Able to write and fight, still of good quality, and you have the Pan Gu Axe with a similar imprint, who else under the sky could there be but you, Han Qianqian?" When Old Mr. Wang finished speaking, he picked up the wooden box and put it into Han Qianqian's hands.

        "If you are ashamed in your heart and are not good at receiving gifts. Then, when you become rich and prosperous in the future, don't forget my Wang family. I have only one son, Dong'er, and one grandson, Simin, so I will exchange this with you for the rest of their lives, for their glory and fortune, and for their fate in heaven. Old Mr. Wang said with a smile.

        Han Qianqian gave a bitter smile, even without this so-called Dragon Plate, relying on the Five Elements Golden Pill, the Dragon and Phoenix Double Poison and Wang Simin's saving of his life in the first place, Han Qianqian would never treat the Wang family poorly.

        "Good!" Han Qianqian nodded his head.

        "That's a good boy." Old Mr. Wang laughed softly.

        Han Qianqian nodded and put the wooden box into his storage ring. Wang Dong, on the other hand, also handed the two keys to Han Qianqian.

        After chatting for a few moments, Han Qianqian came out of Wang's house. Wang Simin had insisted on giving them away, but Han Qianqian refused. Old Mr Wang also advised Wang Simin not to disturb Han Qianqian, as it was clear that tonight would be a sleepless night for Han Qianqian.

        That night, Han Qianqian sat on his bed, staring at the dragon plate inside the wooden box, and was dumbfounded, wanting to see through the mysteries of the dragon plate with his eyes.

        Nian'er had already been put to sleep by Su Yingxia, who, looking at Han Qianqian's silly concentration, got up and poured him a cup of hot tea.

        While receiving the hot tea, Han Qianqian's mind kept going back to the hole in the centre of the dragon plate where the Pan Gu seal was hidden.

        But what was it? But what was it? I couldn't seem to remember! Strange!