Hm?! Poison gas!
Ye Han had caught only the faintest whiff of poison gas, yet his consciousness began to blur and his spell power began to dissipate...
His expression turned cold. Purple-gold lightning arcs instantly enveloped his entire body, while the gray light barrier formed by the Creation Heaven Cube shielded him...
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
Countless dark-green moths slammed into the purple-gold lightning arcs surrounding Ye Han, erupting into tiny dark-green flames that kept burning, refusing to go out...
Fortunately, Ye Han's demon-breaking divine thunder was extraordinarily powerful as well. A ring of astonishing purple-gold lightning arcs suddenly burst forth and spun around him, continually neutralizing the flames of the dark-green moths charging at him...
A terrible cloud of poison gas erupted into the surrounding air...
Damn that Wu Xuankong!
Even dead, he had left so many traps.
Even with his powerful divine sense, Ye Han had failed to detect anything suspicious about the Daoist robe. Clearly, Wu Xuankong's cultivation had been more terrifying than he had imagined. Killing him had truly been a stroke of luck. Most likely, Wu Xuankong had been too severely injured, and his primordial spirit and soul had not been at their peak either...
At last, the dark-green poisonous flames vanished. He had held off the invading poison gas.
Clack!
Something fell to the ground...
A ring set with a green pearl!
Ye Han's expression shifted at the sight. That's it. With a beckoning gesture, he sent the ring with the green pearl flying up to him.
The Green Pearl Ring's construction was very similar to that of his other Green Pearl Ring and his Blue Pearl Ring, except that the pearl set into it was green...
Clearly, this was the Space Ring belonging to Wu Xuankong that he had been searching for all along.