"Blood Soul Saint must have lived here once, though it was only a temporary residence. There don't seem to be any treasures here." Xia Ping sighed regretfully. Aside from that calligraphy painting, he had found no powerful treasures. He had originally hoped to get his hands on a Saint Artifact—then he really would have struck it rich.
Liu Rulan looked at this outworld fiend with contempt. Getting that calligraphy painting was already an absurd stroke of luck, yet he still wanted a Saint's treasure? He was simply dreaming.
But on second thought, that calligraphy painting also seemed to be an extraordinary treasure. The thought that a treasure originally belonging to Blood Soul Continent had been snatched away by this outworld fiend made her heart ache terribly.
Fortunately, there were not many treasures here. Otherwise, Blood Soul Continent's losses would have been catastrophic.
"Xia Ping, I've figured out this spatial formation. You can enter the core and refine it completely. Then you'll be able to control the entire spatial formation," Cat Immortal said.
Xia Ping nodded. His divine consciousness seeped inside, and he immediately found the formation core. He then began refining it. Since it had no owner, refining the formation was quite easy for him.
A short while later, a black talisman appeared in his hand. It was shaped like a sphere, slowly rotating and giving off wisps of spatial aura. It was clearly the core of this formation.
He sensed that once he controlled this black talisman, he could freely manipulate the entire formation. Its defensive power would increase severalfold, and he could also teleport out from any location at any time. It was extremely convenient.
"But what use is controlling this formation? You can't move it away, and there are no treasures here. You won't be staying in