"Fourth-rank flood dragon essence blood?"
Han Changming looked toward Jin Linglong and the others. The Thunder Rhino Beetle possessed the bloodline of a lightning-attributed true dragon. If he could obtain the essence blood of a fourth-rank lightning flood dragon, it should benefit its advancement.
Jin Linglong and the others sent voice transmissions to Fang Yufei one after another, taking out items for her to inspect.
Han Changming noticed that the Purple Gourd Daoist seemed to have fallen asleep.
Fang Yufei traded away several materials. It was not that the items the others had brought out were inferior; they simply could not reach an agreement.
Wang Changyang stepped forward and took out two fourth-rank Puppet Beasts, three spirit treasures, and some artifact-refining materials. Among them was a round pearl that flashed with golden light, its spiritual aura astonishing.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, what abilities does that pearl possess?"
Jiang Huayang asked, pointing at the golden pearl.
"This is an Illusion Bead refined from the eyes of a Thousand Illusion Butterfly. It can unleash illusions, impossible to guard against."
Wang Changyang formed a hand seal, and the golden pearl immediately burst forth with dazzling golden light.
Han Changming felt his vision blur, and he suddenly found himself in a boundless ocean. Towering waves surged toward the heavens as violent winds ravaged the sea.
He frowned. He had not mastered any divine ability for breaking illusions, nor did he possess any similar treasure.
After a while, Han Changming felt the scene before him shift. The ocean vanished, and he returned to reality.
Jin Linglong and the others wore shocked expressions. Clearly, they had all fallen into the illusion.
Even Han Changming could not immediately break free from the illusion created by this Illusion Bead. In a life-and-death battle, a moment of distraction alone could