A month later, in the Xiao manor in Yongding, Xiao Nanfeng frowned as he glanced at the Spirit Emperor's charm in his hand. "Divine Emperor, this charm has quintessence of solarfire within it, so why can't I extract it?"0

Black smoke seeped out of his storage ring and formed words: "If you want to die, keep striking the charm with your spiritual power."0

"Is something wrong?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.0

The Divine Emperor ignored him.0

Xiao Nanfeng: ...0

What was going on? A month ago, the Divine Emperor had been more than willing to help take down Xiang Pojun, and Xiao Nanfeng had thought that it would be open to further communication. Why was it suddenly being so unresponsive?0

Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to set the Spirit Emperor's charm aside for now.0

By this time, he had finished examining all the items in Xiang Pojun's storage artifacts. There was plenty of treasure, but nothing that could help advance his cultivation. There were quite a few relics, but none that caught his eye.0

Suddenly, he stilled. Something had happened to his...0