Xu Yang raised a hand and pushed open the hall doors, immediately jolting inwardly. Four cultivators stood inside, utterly motionless. Cold sweat streamed down their faces as they wore exceedingly cautious expressions. Xu Yang's face froze, and he promptly activated the Witch Dao Eye to look into the hall.
The layout of this hall was much the same as that of the Flood Dragon Hall. Four fiery-red Vermilion Bird divine birds were carved upon the jade pillars on either side, equally lifelike. A cluster of red light floated in the center of the hall, casting out beam after beam of crimson radiance. At the head of the hall stood a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber, its aura incomparably fierce as waves of spiritual energy rippled from it. At a glance, it was clearly a rare magical treasure.
Behind the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Saber...