The two men climbed the altar steps at an unhurried pace. Their figures suddenly froze, and they stopped in front of the enormous cauldron placed at the edge of the altar in perfect unison.
Looking at the towering cauldron without the slightest fluctuation of restrictions, sharp glints flickered in both their eyes.
Although these enormous cauldrons seemed to possess no obvious function, both men understood that they were no ordinary objects. The value of any one of them was absolutely no less than that of a powerful treasure of Profound level existence—or perhaps even greater.
Yu Changtian, who had attacked one of them before, had an even deeper understanding. His earlier strike had appeared to be casual and effortless, but in truth, it had been anything but simple.
Within a distance of one or two hundred zhang, that attack of his could easily leave an existence of the same rank unable to defend against it. Suffering severe injuries was practically guaranteed. Even killing the target was not impossible.
Yet such a powerful attack had been effortlessly erased by the enormous cauldron with merely a flash of radiance. Such a terrifying cauldron truly made Yu Changtian's heart tremble.
Confronted with such a powerful treasure, it was impossible for the two men to remain calm and unmoved by greed.
However, although greed had arisen in their hearts, they did not dare to directly rob it like Qin Fengming.
That was because neither of them possessed Qin Fengming's attainments in talismanic patterns and magic formations. After witnessing the terrifying might of the restrictions around the statue, they now only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. They were unwilling to face the towering statue of Saintly Venerable Shiyou again.
After pausing for only a moment, the two men hurried forward and