"What was that bizarre gas?!"
"This is bad—there's Soul-Locking Clarity inside this stone!"
Many people clutched their heads and forced themselves to remain standing. Every one of them felt as though their heads were splitting apart, their spirits utterly drained.
Mo Tang was also affected to some extent, though not seriously. Covering his nose, he continued cutting.
At last, the treasure within the stone was revealed. Inside lay something strange, somewhat resembling... a sword crown.
The sword in Ye Tian's hand trembled from time to time, as though it desperately craved that sword crown and wished it could fly from his grip at once.
"Could this... be the sword crown of the Immortal Suppressing Sword?" Ye Tian carefully examined the Immortal Suppressing Sword in his hand.
No matter how he looked at it, Ye Tian could not see any sign that anything was missing from it.
Yet helpless before the Immortal Suppressing Sword's powerful agitation, Ye Tian still planned to step forward.
With a wave of his hand, a wisp of demonic ash silently enveloped the stone and seeped inside, suppressing the mysterious gas.
Mo Tang rubbed his forehead, looked towards Ye Tian, and said, "I never expected you to have a trick like that."
With Ye Tian's help, everyone's condition improved considerably. Most of them had pills and the like to calm their minds, and they soon recovered.
Thus, they began examining the eerie object within once more.
"This is... a sword crown?"
"What a bizarre sword crown. It can bewitch people's hearts and minds."
"How is a sword crown like this supposed to be used? Won't it devour its owner in return?"
Many people shook their heads, while Mo Tang wore a similarly puzzled expression.
Even with his vast knowledge and experience, he had never seen such a