"Heh heh~" Xiao Hua sneered and slapped his hand. With a buzzing sound, the Town Cloud Seal flew out. The Town Cloud Seal was different from before. The instant it rose into the air, it shone with a bronze radiance. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surged into it like a swarm, forming wisps of tiny breezes. As the spiritual qi poured in, the Town Cloud Seal's light blazed forth, extending through the air like sword edges for about a foot. Most crucially, the beast head upon the Town Cloud Seal had originally been incomplete and hardly worth mentioning, yet under Xiao Hua's urging of spiritual power, a faint phantom appeared, vividly lifelike.
"A magic treasure???" Seeing the Town Cloud Seal's might, Shang Cheng's expression immediately changed. But his magic artifact had already charged before Xiao Hua—how could he shamefully sheathe his blade now?
"Strike~" Xiao Hua clapped his hands. The Town Cloud Seal, already three feet in size, stirred slightly, and a golden-yellow cloud mass descended from it, swiftly shrouding the curved hook.
With a light swish, the curved hook sliced through the cloud. The sound was like it had landed upon Silk Brocade, yet when Shang Cheng swept it with his divine sense, he discovered that his magic artifact seemed to have fallen into a muddy bog. The curved hook's potent poison and sharpness were both useless against the Town Cloud Seal! Moreover, Shang Cheng was a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator. How could he not understand the use of magic treasures? He had still harbored a trace of luck before, hoping Xiao Hua lacked the spiritual power to wield this battered magic treasure. Yet upon seeing the magic treasure's manifested form, he immediately knew that Xiao Hua had fully refined the Town Cloud Seal. Even if his