"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Mo on obtaining two Supreme Immortal Artifacts. But if you make any similar moves in the future, I hope you can give us more warning."
Silver Fox glanced somewhat enviously at the golden and silver tokens, then cupped his hands with a wry smile.
"Haha, certainly, certainly."
Luo Hong replied with a laugh as he put away the two Immortal Artifacts.
"The passage has already opened. Let's head in."
Han Li looked toward where the mountain gate had originally stood. The white clouds and mist there were violently churning, spinning into a massive white vortex.
At the center of the vortex was a narrow passage, with strands of light shining from within. It was clearly the path leading into the ruins.
"Indeed. We shouldn't delay. Let's go!"
Luo Hong nodded, immediately transforming into a streak of black lightning as he flew toward the passage.
Han Li and Silver Fox followed close behind. Just as Immortal Venerable Rehuo ignited in flames and was about to follow, he saw that Shi Chuankong beside him had not moved, so he asked:
"Fellow Daoist Shi, aren't you going in quickly? Once the Heavenly Court captured it, there surely won't be many treasures left in the ruins."
"Hehe, no rush. Fellow Daoist Rehuo should know more or less what I'm after. As long as I can get that item, this trip will not have been in vain for Shi."
Shi Chuankong chuckled and replied vaguely.
"Then this old man will take his leave first!"
Immortal Venerable Rehuo immediately understood upon hearing this. Before the True Word Sect met with disaster, he had heard that the Ancestor had once been in contact with the Demon Race imperial family and received some sort of assistance from them.
Presumably, Shi Chuankong had come to