Indeed, upon close inspection, this thing looked somewhat like a little hedgehog! Wasn't it similar to those strange-looking things Xiao Hua had obtained from Kong Hongwu?
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua hurriedly took out the other five items. When all six were placed together, they unexpectedly gave off a layer of dark, lustrous radiance, appearing profoundly weighty and mysterious. Needless to say, these six things... had to be six of the Nine Provinces Ding!
Looking at the six cauldrons, Xiao Hua's hand trembled slightly, and he nearly flung them away! These were the destiny fortunes of the six provinces of Cangxian Continent, yet they were now held in his hands just like this. Anyone... no, forget anyone—even the Immortal Emperor probably could not have imagined it, could he?
Almost instantly, Xiao Hua sent the Six Cauldrons into his space. He had already made up his mind: unless it was a critical moment, he would absolutely never take them out again! Nor would he let anyone know about them.
"Damn it, if the Confucian cultivators learned of this, they would probably go mad trying to strip this Xiao's tendons and skin him alive! No, that's not right—they should be looking for Kong Hongwu. This was all that bastard's doing! But that's not right either! Kong Hongwu was originally the master of Star Lord Palace, a proper Confucian cultivator. Why... why was he gathering these Nine Provinces Ding on Cangxian Continent??? Wouldn't this be ruining the fortune of the Confucian cultivators for nothing??" Xiao Hua was utterly baffled, countless stray thoughts flashing through his mind. Could this Xiao have killed him by mistake? Was he actually a Daoist sect cultivator??
While Xiao Hua pondered, Dragon Vein Xiao Hua flew back. Xiao Hua raised his eyes to look. The Dragon Vein, with only