Boon to the Fisherman, Thunder Spirit Tribe

"Sacred Object backlash?"

Hearing what Mo Yu said, Xuan Luo Sovereign and the others stood up pale-faced, a trace of confusion showing on their faces.

Mo Yu smiled. "Sacred Objects possess spirits. They know how to seek fortune and avoid misfortune, and they also know how to distinguish right from wrong. The Silver-Robed Man has now been corroded by evil energy. With the spirituality of this Sacred Object, how could it allow someone who has become an evil object to wield it?"

Only then did Xuan Luo Sovereign and the others understand. The Silver-Robed Man was now filled with evil energy and had no intelligence at all, while this Sacred Object possessed its own spirit. Naturally, it could not acknowledge him as its master, which was why the backlash had occurred.

"Looks like we don't have to retreat for now."

Mo Yu smiled, and he, too, had sighed in relief. After all, if they gained nothing and instead lost a Thunder Bead, it would truly be too frustrating.

Qing Yanjing also nodded. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be able to sit back and watch the tigers fight. Perhaps they might even pick up a huge bargain in the end.

While the three of them were speaking, the Silver-Robed Man, covered in evil energy, tore himself free from the wall inside the hall.

It had been struck by the Thunder Dragon Malice Heaven Seal's backlash, which seemed to have enraged it. Immediately, it let out an angry roar and grabbed at the air with its palm. A several-hundred-zhang-wide dark hand appeared above the Thunder Seal and moved to forcibly seize it.

Whoosh!

However, in response to the Silver-Robed Man's action, the Thunder Seal swayed again and trembled violently. A thunderstorm swept out, directly tearing the dark hand apart.

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