Zu An took out something from inside his clothes just then. Yan Xuehen didn’t think too much of it.
It was completely natural for cultivators to have their own personal magic artifacts, such as Zhuang Hetong’s golden brick. By refining it for oneself and engraving special runes, those magic artifacts would be able to display great strength.
But Zu An wasn’t even at the master rank. Just then, both he and Jian Taiding had suffered from their battle. What could he possibly do e..
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