Artifact...

Another magical artifact.

Emperor Huangquan, who was about to escape, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He turned around and looked at Tang Xiaobao, and then saw the black flag.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically as if he had been electrocuted.

"A spirit-calling banner! This is actually a spirit-calling banner!"

After saying that, he came like lightning and came to the soul-calling banner, looking at it carefully and feeling it. Finally, he looked at Tang Xiaobao with a look of horror on his face, and his voice was trembling with excitement.

"This, this is a spirit-calling flag. How did you find it?"

His expression was so excited and exaggerated that Tang Xiaobao was a little confused.

Getting this soul-calling banner was definitely an accident. Oh, that's not right. This was all the conspiracy of the Nameless Emperor. He only knew that this soul-calling banner was a sacred artifact of the ghost clan and seemed to have a great origin. Later, he was attacked and ambushed by the evil cult where the second ghost general was, all for this soul-calling banner.

However, Tang Xiaobao really didn't know the origin of this soul-calling banner.

At this moment, seeing that Emperor Huangquan was so excited that he was almost in tears, he was scared.

What the hell is going on?

It's just a magical artifact, why are you so excited?

"Hey, old man, are you okay?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

Emperor Huangquan, however, was already in tears as he stared at the soul-summoning banner, muttering to himself, "Yes, this is the soul-summoning banner, there's absolutely no mistake. This aura can't be wrong. I never thought I'd see you again in my lifetime, Master. Is this destined? Are you guiding me in some way?"

His words made Tang Xiaobao even more confused.