Lu Xuan's gaze slowly fell upon the mysterious black bronze hairpin in his palm, and an undisguised look of astonishment immediately appeared on his face.
At first glance, the mysterious black bronze hairpin looked utterly decayed, already on the verge of shattering, as though the slightest touch would reduce it to dust.
Yet, strangely enough, upon this mysterious black bronze hairpin...
It still exuded a faint, ancient, and unfathomable aura, making it seem anything but ordinary.
Upon closer inspection, Lu Xuan recognized this mysterious black bronze hairpin as the ritual artifact once used by the Star Moon Princess.
Seven-Pattern Moon Artifact—the Mystic Sky Hairpin!
Though the Mystic Sky Hairpin, a Seven-Pattern Moon Artifact, had fallen into such ruin, it still could not conceal its naturally formed, profound aura.
Only, Lu Xuan was somewhat puzzled now. He clearly remembered that the Mystic Sky Hairpin had ultimately fallen into the Wen Family's hands.
Yet now, it had somehow passed from Wen Fengyuan's hands into the possession of this Calamity-Level Eerie Entity.
It seemed that Wen Fengyuan, the Wen Family Old Ancestor, must have fought a fierce battle with this Calamity-Level Eerie Entity.
Otherwise, the incomparably precious Seven-Pattern Moon Artifact—the Mystic Sky Hairpin—would never have ended up in such a battered state.
As a ritual artifact, for it to decay into such an unbearable state, Lu Xuan understood the reason all too well.
The power of a ritual artifact came from the Heaven and Earth Origin Power contained within it.
And now, the Mystic Sky Hairpin's origin power had clearly nearly dried up, which was why it had been reduced to no different from an ordinary mortal object.
Could the Star Moon Princess be dead?
The thought exploded through Lu Xuan's mind like a thunderbolt.
Almost in the very next instant, Lu Xuan's