An Immortal Artifact?
Xie Jinhuan froze for a moment. He glanced out of the corner of his eye at the box no one had noticed, feeling that Shang Old Devil was perhaps a little too honest!
After all, an Immortal Artifact was worth more than a Five Directions' Divine Gift. Twelve portions of divine-gift power currently emerged every sixty years, whereas the entire Cinnabar Cauldron Sect had only two Immortal Artifacts, and the Divination Sect likewise had only two. Although new Immortal Artifacts were forged at any cost whenever a world-ending calamity came, others were destroyed in the fighting. Almost every surviving piece was a family heirloom.
Bu Qingya carrying the Gu Poison Sect's heirloom could still be explained by the Nether God Sect never having imagined he could be captured.
But opening blind boxes carried the possibility of striking gold on the very first try. How dared Shang Old Devil actually put up an Immortal Artifact as a prize?
And a Fire-Controlling Immortal Artifact, at that...
Xie Jinhuan currently had the Zhenglun Sword for Thunder Magic and the Heavenly Gang Mace for the Martial Dao. Only his Blazing True Fire had no outlet, leaving him to make do with a borrowed fan. If he acquired an Ancient Times Immortal Artifact specializing in Fire Techniques, he could take flight on the spot without a doubt.
But Xie Jinhuan was no fool. He knew why A Piao had said he did not dare snap up a bargain.
Given Shang Lianbi's mastery of the integrated arts of the Five Cults, no one should have been able to see through these boxes. If anyone could, then in Shang Old Devil's eyes, it was probably only the White-Haired Immortal, who seemed to have "divine assistance," and Xie Jinhuan, who likewise seemed divinely assisted.
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