An Immortal Artifact?
Xie Jinhuan froze briefly, glancing from the corner of his eye at the box no one had noticed. Shang Old Devil seemed 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 appeared 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, 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 might be captured.
But opening mystery boxes carried the chance of getting lucky and hitting the jackpot in one try. 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 his Thunder Magic and Heavenly Gang for his Martial Dao. Only his Blazing True Fire had nowhere to shine, leaving him to make do with a borrowed fan. If he obtained an Immortal Artifact from Ancient Times specializing in Fire Techniques, his strength would soar on the spot, without a doubt.
But Xie Jinhuan was no fool. He knew why A Piao had said she did not dare snap up that bargain.
With Shang Lianbi's integrated mastery 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 would probably be only the White-Haired Immortal, who seemed to have "divine assistance," and him, who enjoyed the same "divine assistance." There had to be a