Ye Han's face was filled with horror as well. He could feel the terror of the roar erupting from the Token. That savage, powerful, suffocating aura made even his heart tremble with fear. Whatever it was, it was definitely more powerful than the member of the Spell-Cultivator Divine Race wielding the Painted Sky Halberd.
What sort of creature was it? How could it frighten these members of the Spell-Cultivator Divine Race so badly?
However, Ye Han also sensed that after the Token released that ring of golden light, its aura abruptly weakened considerably.
Ye Han could not guarantee that the Golden-Light Token would intimidate those Four Spell-Cultivator Divine Race Members again when he went back out. After all, what he now knew about this Golden-Light Token was completely different from before. If it could only be used once, he would be in trouble.
Still, there was something on the second layer that interested the Purple Cauldron...
Ye Han decided to go up to the second layer and take a look. After all, he was confident in his judgment. Surely there would not be another Four Spell-Cultivator Divine Race Members guarding it!
Ye Han glanced at those Four Spell-Cultivator Divine Race Members. They had already turned back to stone, but he would still have to find a way to deal with them when he wanted to leave...
Tsk! Now that I'm in, getting out will be trouble. But this isn't the time to think about leaving.
With that thought, Ye Han headed up to the second layer!
This second layer was another enormous hall, with huge display counters arranged throughout it. However, the counters here held not pills, but heavenly treasures.
At the sight, Ye Han instead revealed a delighted expression.
*If there are no pills, only heavenly treasures and medicinal