"Help me take this item!" Wen Yan tossed the golden Fangtian Halberd from her hand. It transformed into the phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon, soaring above their heads. The dragon's body was lithe and powerful, and as she summoned the power of the totem, the five-clawed golden dragon's might grew even greater.
Jin Tong, Wen Tingdao, and Gu Han all joined in, gathering their auras together. With their powerful support, the five-clawed golden dragon above Wen Yan's head grew enormous. It let out a long roar, then plunged into the abyss below.
A moment later, the five-clawed golden dragon emerged with dozens of violet-gold dragon scales clamped in its jaws. Their aura was identical to that of the scale in Wen Yan's hand. But with so many scales gathered together, the resentment within them became terrifying indeed. The four of them had to join forces, and even then, they barely managed to collect the scales with the aid of the dragon totem.
"Let's go!" Once she had the scales, Wen Yan showed no intention of lingering.
Perhaps there were still many treasures in the cave abode of this Emperor-tier powerhouse. For most Demon Lords and Devil Lords, such an opportunity came once in countless ages. But Wen Yan's group, including Meng Fushan and the others, weren't nearly as captivated by it.
The greatest value of an Emperor-tier powerhouse's cave abode lay in the secrets it held about reaching the Emperor tier. Besides, not everything inside would be useful to them.
Ordinary Lord-tier powerhouses rarely had the chance to come into contact with the Emperor tier, but that wasn't an issue for Wen Yan's group.
Bamboo Monk Lan Yun, Hall Master Lei Peng, and even Meng Fushan could ask Lu Xiaotian to clear up their doubts. With that in mind,