In contrast with when Shi Chuankong had tried to secure the three immortal treasures, they no longer felt as if they were enshrouded in invisible energy fluctuations. Instead, all that remained between them was an extremely faint and slightly peculiar aura.0

A serious look appeared on Han Li's face as he reached out toward the golden plate, which was the nearest of the three immortal treasures to him.0

This time, nothing out of the ordinary happened, and he was able to easily grab onto the golden plate.0

A burst of golden light flashed past, and the golden plate vanished, having been stowed away into Han Li's storage bracelet.0

As soon as the golden plate vanished, the flow of time in the palace instantly resumed.1

The slowly expanding spatial rifts abruptly swelled to several times their original size in unison, and two dull thumps rang out as a large geyser of blood sprayed out of Feng Lin's neck before falling like rain, while bursts of gray mist also erupted...0