The moment the Split Soul was destroyed, Bingpo was in the garden trimming flowers. She was barefoot, stepping on the ground, surrounded on all sides by a world wrapped in silver and plain white, yet her expression did not change in the slightest, as if that bone-piercing chill were nothing more than drifting clouds.
Crack...
A crystal-clear ice flower fell—it was Bingpo who had accidentally snipped the wrong place.
Such a tiny movement terrified the Ancient Demon beside her so badly that he did not even dare breathe loudly. A strange look also flashed across Bingpo's face, but she soon returned to normal.
However, she seemed to have lost interest in trimming the flowers as well. Her figure flashed, and she vanished from where she stood.
In the next instant, Bingpo appeared inside a building like a jade tower and jeweled palace. The great hall was empty, with only a five-colored light formation standing there, looking wondrous to the extreme.
And above the light formation hovered several golden characters as large as bushel baskets: Five Dragon Seal.
"I never thought this treasure would actually fall into the hands of a mere Dongxuan Realm cultivator. But that boy does have some ability, to actually drive this treasure and even destroy this palace's Split Soul."
If she could, Bingpo truly wished her true body could descend. That was an Immortal Mansion Treasure—even with her strength, it held infinite temptation. But she could not do that, or she would beat the grass and startle the snake; several old monsters from the Spirit World and Underworld Realm would also make a move to fight over it.
If that happened, one careless move might even spark a dispute among the Three Realms.
Once the Five Dragons emerged, blood would flow like rivers. At that time,