Jiang Yinyin, Ying Huanhuan, and the Lord of Darkness all deeply agreed with this. They had once participated in the first great war between heaven and earth and had personally experienced just how tenacious the Otherworldly Demons' life force was.
"But where is the Artifact Spirit of Xuantian Hall?"
Jiang Yinyin frowned slightly and asked with a grave expression.
Though Jiang Yinyin seemed utterly indifferent to everything concerning the Lord of Life and Death, it was all an act. Everything she did was for Xiao Han. Like Ying Huanhuan, she had resolutely wanted to sever all ties with her past life so that she could serve Xiao Han in peace and make him feel more comfortable.
Now that such a drastic change had occurred to an old friend, Jiang Yinyin and Ying Huanhuan finally became somewhat anxious.
"Over there!" Xiao Han pointed in a direction.
Following Xiao Han's gaze, they discovered black chains extending from the top of the pillars. Where all the chains intersected, above the black sea, was a faint phantom. The phantom was only the size of an infant, wrapped in layers of black chains. Wisps of black qi clung to the chains, constantly corroding it.
"Even its eyebrows have been tainted by Demonic Qi."
The Lord of Darkness frowned slightly and shouted at the infant phantom trapped by the black chains, "Xuantian Hall, how much longer are you going to remain in this dormant state?"
"Hehe, after waiting all these years, I never expected the people I would finally meet to be you lot!"
A somewhat childish voice echoed through the great hall. "Long time no see, Ice Master, Lord of Life and Death, Lord of Darkness, and the current owner of the Flame Ancestral Talisman."
"Xuantian Hall, from now on, become the treasure vault of