Ruins and dust filled the ancient ruins along with headless and dismembered Buddha statues, bells buried in the mud. The remnant temples and shrines looked frighteningly quiet.

A shrine near the main hall was lit up with three gorgeous girls inside.

One of them had hair and skin as white as snow, just like a fairy from an ice kingdom. She quietly said: “This is from Grand Dragon Temple, Eighteen-runes Beads, passed down from the ancient era. It’s a third-ranked spirit treasure.”

She was naturally Bai Ruxue. 

Eighteen beads were floating in the sky like eighteen bright stars. They contained a massive amount of spirit energy that was quite soothing to those near.

“Wow? A third-ranked treasure? Even our sect only has a few.” Liu Ruixin’s round,...