Before this, Qu Jianlei and his group had never heard of any Innate Spirit Treasure similar to Lingxu Mountain.
But that did not matter. No matter who obtained a spirit treasure, they would not show it off to outsiders for no reason.
Yet Jin Ge's strike had been an attack launched while transforming into the Golden Wheel, and as Ancient Gold Essence, many of his senses were sharper than those of an Immortal Venerable.
"Mountain-Form True Intent..." True Venerable Qingkong's expression darkened when he heard that. Fine, I use a mountain-form divine ability, and the other side uses the same type of True Intent to withstand it head-on?
He had mastered this divine ability with great proficiency, and it contained no small amount of True Intent as well. Even if it was not a great divine ability, it was still quite extraordinary.
But he truly had not expected the other side to match True Intent with True Intent and actually come out ahead of him, because he had not sensed anything at all!
And Jin Ge's strike had already reached the upper limit of what he could control—if the attack had been any stronger, he could not have guaranteed he would control it.
Under such circumstances, the divine sense he sent out was "Mountain-Form True Intent," not "the spirit treasure is too strong" or anything else.
That kind of warning sounded perfectly reasonable. For a spirit treasure of this shape to carry Mountain-Form True Intent—was that not normal?
And yet, True Venerable Qingkong really did pick up on the detail. His brows furrowed slightly. "It isn't a spirit treasure?"
"Doesn't seem like it," the Golden Wheel did not launch a second strike, but was instead brewing something. "But its level... is very high!"
Fuck! True Venerable Qingkong's expression darkened when