An Immortal Artifact?
Xie Jinhuan froze slightly. He glanced out of the corner of his eye at the box nobody had noticed and felt that Shang Old Devil was perhaps a little too honest!
After all, an Immortal Artifact was worth more than the Five Directions' Divine Gift. At present, twelve portions of divine-gift power emerged every sixty years, whereas the entire Cinnabar Cauldron Sect had only two Immortal Artifacts, and the Divination Sect also had just two. Although new Immortal Artifacts were forged regardless of cost during every world-ending calamity, some were also destroyed in the fighting. Almost every one 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 that he could be captured.
But opening blind boxes carried the possibility of getting lucky and hitting the jackpot in one go. How did Shang Old Devil dare put a real Immortal Artifact up as a prize?
And a Fire-Controlling Immortal Artifact at that...
Xie Jinhuan currently had the Zhenglun Sword for Thunder Magic and Heavenly Gang for the Martial Dao. Only his Blazing True Fire had nowhere to be put to use, forcing him to borrow a fan to make do. If he obtained an Immortal Artifact from Ancient Times specializing in Fire Technique, he could unsurprisingly soar on the spot.
But Xie Jinhuan was no fool either. He knew why A Piao had said she did not dare snap up a bargain.
With Shang Lianbi's mastery of all Five Cults' arts, nobody should have been able to see through these boxes. If anyone could, then in Shang Old Devil's eyes, it might only be the White-Haired Immortal, who seemed to have "divine assistance," and him, who had the same divine assistance. There had