Six people poured into the treasure room. Some threw themselves at the crystal stones on the floor, while others, greed written across their faces, reached for the spiritual artifacts on the weapon racks. Every one of them looked smug and satisfied. Yet just then, the winds and clouds suddenly changed. A violent gale swept through, and the room full of treasures vanished. In their place appeared an empty wasteland, the sky dim and murky, with countless wandering ghosts and vicious spirits drifting all around.
"This..." The six of them were stunned, helplessness showing on every face.
"Big Brother!"
"Oh no, it's an array! We've been tricked. All the treasures we saw just now were a smokescreen. This treasure room is a trap." The leading old man finally understood, his face deathly pale.
"What do we do?"
But how could there be time to discuss it? The array activated, and the wandering ghosts and vicious spirits lunged over with ferocious malice. The six could only bring out their spiritual artifacts and fight with all their might.
Lin Xuan walked out from the shadows. He had seen everything before him clearly, yet there was not the slightest hint of surprise on his face.
A treasure room?
Heavenly Sha Devil Master was no fool. On the contrary, this old monster's schemes ran so deep that he was truly the most calculating person Lin Xuan had ever met in his life.
Would he do something as stupid as pile all his treasures together, then label the place "Treasure Room," making it obviously convenient for other cultivators to steal them?
So from the very beginning, Lin Xuan had never planned to go in. Nine times out of ten, it was a trap.
Especially after he examined the restrictions outside the treasure room, Lin Xuan