The main hall fell into a brief silence.
Li Chunsong stared at the object before him, his cheeks instantly flushing bright red as his breathing quickened.
A Corruption Pill was floating above Chu Huai Xu's palm.
Inside the translucent Corruption Pill were four strands of blood-colored matter. They remained completely still, like dead objects.
"Is this... the Emperor's Divine Sense?" Li Chunsong asked hoarsely.
"That's right," Chu Huai Xu replied.
The moment he finished speaking, Li Chunsong's booming laughter rang out.
"Hahahaha!"
"I won?"
"I won again!"
"What do you mean? How could this not count as obtaining the divine sense?"
"I really have never suffered a defeat!"
"How nostalgic. I miss the days when I lost every bet I made. I miss that feeling! Haha! Hahahahaha!"
Inside the Dao Sect Main Hall, Dead gambling dog had completely abandoned all semblance of an elder, boasting and showing off like a fool.
Everyone else simply ignored him.
Their attention was focused entirely on the four strands of the Emperor's Divine Sense.
"Did he... capture the Emperor's Divine Sense!?"
Xiang Yan and the others were utterly shocked.
In their eyes, Chu Huai Xu had already been incredibly lucky to escape Body Possession and emerge from the Imperial Pool unharmed.
Who could have imagined that he, a mere Third Realm cultivator, would actually possess the means to capture the Emperor's Divine Sense?
"Is it... dead?" Zhao Shuqi pointed at the divine sense inside the Corruption Pill.
He had already opened his eyes. His dark-gold pupils stared at the Corruption Pill, yet he could not see through it.
Even he, a cultivator of Pupil technique, could not tell what state the object inside was in.
That pill bead was extraordinarily strange. It was as if even his gaze had been swallowed up, sinking into