When Earth becomes a battlefield and killing becomes the norm, everyone eagerly awaits their desired items from treasure chests dropped by monsters. But he, having opened so many treasure chests, h...
The spirit pointed to the lustful rabbit, referring to the small celestial body, which was indeed her.
Jiang Yuan felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Dian Ling's smile. He thought to himself, "Damn it, why do I always feel like this guy is looking at me with ill intentions!"
"Senior Dianling, why didn't we bring the apostle? He's the purple-robed disciple!" Yu Tu rarely helped Jiang Yuan out of a predicament.
"Senior, just say what you have to say. It's no fun keeping things to yourself!" Jiang Yuan said frankly.
The Refining Pavilion was already in turmoil, and the Hall Spirit was helpless in the face of this situation, and in the end he could only compromise.
"Very well, then I'll tell you! Although the Battle of Godfall is over, the descendants of the God Emperor's lineage still exist, and the Nine Provinces Cauldron is their ancestral artifact, so they certainly won't give it up." The Palace Spirit looked helpless.
"Wait, did the Lord of War borrow this Nine Provinces Cauldron or...?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were strange; he strongly suspected that the Lord of War had stolen the Nine Provinces Cauldron.
"Oh dear, don't worry about all that. Just remember one thing! Once the Nine Provinces Cauldron appears, the people of the Divine Empress will definitely flock here. So, you don't have much time left!" The Palace Spirit pointed to the cracked floor of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"This is the tomb of the God of War. The Empress's family shouldn't be coming in, right?" Jiang Yuan had a bad feeling, as if he had stirred up a hornet's nest.
"That's possible!" The spirit of the palace nodded promptly, then said firmly, "We must trust the Lord of War!"
Just as Jiang Yuan felt somewhat relieved, the spirit of the palace immediately took the flying rabbit and said, "Little Celestial, let's go to the ancestral temple to take shelter for a while!"
"Weren't we going to the Spirit Pill Hall? Why are we going to the Ancestral Temple again?" Yu Tu asked, puzzled.
"It's alright, let's empty the Spirit Pill Hall first, and then go to the Ancestral Temple!" The spirit explained patiently, afraid that the Desire Rabbit wouldn't follow it.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
Is this what you call believing in the Lord of War? How come you're the first to desert?!
"By the way, when the Nine Provinces Cauldron was 'borrowed' by the Lord of War, it also carried a portion of the Nine Provinces' fortune, so the people of the Divine Emperor's lineage might be a bit fierce. You should be prepared!" After saying that, the Palace Spirit left without looking back, taking the Desire Rabbit with him.
"Palace spirit, damn it..."
Jiang Yuan hadn't finished cursing when both the spirit of the palace and the lustful rabbit vanished—a complete and imperceptible disappearance.