“Hmm?”

“What’s this?”

“Such pure essence! Is this the birth of a holy medicine?”

“It practically makes the body feel comfortable, what is this?”

Streaks of faintly visible light shot towards the sky, surging towards the nexus point of the scattering silver ripple in no time. Figures seemed to roam the air like dragons and phoenixes. They rushed over with extreme speed.

But just as they reached the source, none of them dared to step forward.

A golden longspear was floating above the hotel. Its terrible oppressive might conveyed its master’s identity.

“Grand Duke!’ Above the hotel, a creature, with a woman’s head and body but the arms and lower half of a bird, gasped coldly and retreated once she saw the golden spear.

“And an incredibly power Grand Duke, at that. This hotel is under their protection? A pity, truly a pity! Which master spirit-technician’s work is this?” On the other side in a luxurious Bentley, a handsome man pensively studied the golden spear and then said with much regret, “Let’s go. This is something no one can get.”

Yue Congrao closed his eyes, expression ice-cold. In his spiritual sense, he sensed cultivators approach with...