In the presence of the gods, Wu Wang, dragging his "severely injured" body, collected the thirty-six Treasure Beads and solemnly placed them into his sleeve.
The Formation he had just deployed probably wasn't fully understood by these Divine Spirits.
But they should have perceived that these thirty-six Treasure Beads were the key to the profound Formation, its very foundation, and thus, extraordinary treasures.
Truth be told, this set of beads was indeed unique in Wu Wang's possession.
After all, his other formation-setting Magic Treasures were the set of Array Flags from the old god of Kunlun Ruins, each individual flag a hundred times more precious than this entire collection of beads.
Although the Young Master's home had no surplus grain, it overflowed with rare delicacies.
The Young Master followed closely beside him, seemingly worried that Wu Wang lacked the strength to fly and might plummet straight from the sky.
