Illusion Stairway

The Sith Race was incomparably powerful. Its true strength was nowhere near something the Cultivator Civilization could match. Without the advantage of home territory, the cultivators would never have been able to withstand the Sith Race.

But all of that was still far beyond Ju Hua, so he didn't dwell on it.

Just then, the ochre-colored Mangy Dog stopped reminiscing about his master and told Ju Hua why he had brought him here.

"What do you think of that palace in the distance?" the ochre-colored Mangy Dog asked.

"It's beyond words. It's far more terrifying than anything I've ever seen," Ju Hua answered honestly.

"Since you know about the Sith Race, do you know what makes them so terrifying?" the Mangy Dog asked again.

Ju Hua nodded. A thought flashed through his mind: this palace was probably connected to the Sith Race!

Sure enough, as soon as the thought crossed his mind, the ochre-colored Mangy Dog said, "This palace was left behind by the Sith Race. And inside it are many treasures they left behind!"

"Treasures of the Sith Race!"

At the Mangy Dog's words, Ju Hua's heart leaped. Sith treasures were often precious beyond compare. Many were things that even Dominators could only hope to encounter, never obtain. Even ordinary treasures were far beyond what a Dao Lord of his level could ever get his hands on.

He couldn't believe he'd stumbled upon a palace full of Sith treasures!

But after a brief moment of excitement, Ju Hua quickly composed himself.

Ju Hua knew his own limits. With his current strength, even if the palace truly held Sith weapons powerful enough to tempt a Dominator, there was no way he could obtain them.

Though his change of mood had been brief, it hadn't escaped the Mangy Dog's notice. He