Zhang Haoran followed Shi Hao as they circled the Dragon Vein.
Calling it a Dragon Vein, it was actually more like something illusory and intangible.
It could neither be seen nor touched, yet it truly existed.
It was stabilized by a certain formation.
"Mm... mm, not bad..."
Though Shi Hao knew this was merely routine business, he still inspected it carefully.
After all, if anything went wrong, heads would roll.
"I will report to His Majesty that you have all carried out your duties diligently."
Shi Hao was more than happy to add flowers to the brocade.
Zhang Haoran nodded. "Thank you for your guidance, sir."
"Sir."
"Hmm?"
"For my sake, could you please rest to the side for a moment?"
"Hmm?" Shi Hao was puzzled.
Zhang Haoran said, "Just rest for a moment."
Shi Hao was even more puzzled.
"Rest for what?" Shi Hao was still confused.
Zhang Haoran drew his sword.
Shi Hao's expression changed. "You... what are you doing?"
"Sir, don't get worked up. I merely want to see whether the blade is sharp."
As he spoke, Zhang Haoran planted his sword into the ground.
The sword began to crumble.
Anyone entering the Dragon Vein, no matter who they were, underwent the strictest inspection.
Only approved items could be brought into the Dragon Vein.
During the inspection just now, even Shi Hao's underwear had been turned inside out.
The swords were also standardized artifacts issued to them.
At this moment, Zhang Haoran's artifact was rapidly collapsing.
Hidden within the sword—more precisely, within its hilt—was an Acquired Spirit Treasure belonging to Shu Mountain.
A cyan lotus-colored treasure banner.
When they had destroyed Liu Qiushui's Asura Hall, his master Lingxu had used this Spirit Treasure before.
It had teleported everyone from Shu Mountain to Asura Hall's main hall.
So