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.
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