Ancient Human Puppets

Inside the main hall, chaotic Energy Storms swept through every corner. Screams, furious roars, and the thunderous clashes of Dou Qi intertwined, forming a brutal Scroll Painting of treasure-snatching.

At the edge of this clamor and bloodshed, the Five Elements Sect led by Lin Ming and the Blazing Flame Valley led by Tang Zhen stood firm together like reefs amid raging currents, coldly observing the situation as it spiraled out of control.

Tang Zhen stroked his beard, his gaze sweeping over the figures who continuously fell from the sky like dumplings, coughing blood, or were even blasted into pieces by terrifying Dou Techniques. There was little pity on his face; instead, he bore the calmness and shrewdness of one who had weathered countless storms.

At that moment, he turned to Lin Ming beside him and smiled. "Hehe, Lin Ming, judging by this situation, if we wait any longer, the good stuff may really be snatched away by someone fishing in troubled waters."

"Later, we should each look for an opportunity to make a move and see whether we can get lucky enough to seize a scroll. Since we went through so much trouble to reach these Ancient Ruins, we can't exactly return empty-handed after merely watching the excitement, can we?"

"No matter what, we should at least take a souvenir with us. Don't you think?"

Hearing this, Lin Ming smiled faintly and nodded.

He knew perfectly well that the true Heaven Tier Dou Technique, the "Great Heaven Creation Palm," was still safely hidden within the bones of the Dou Saint remains on the stone seat. However, the Dou Techniques and cultivation methods within these ten streaks of light were certainly no ordinary items either.

Just as he had sensed earlier, even the weakest of these scrolls were at the Earth