"Xuanling Ice Fiend? Almost an Innate Spiritual Object? What on earth is this?" Hearing Ye Zhen's exclamation, Liao Feibai's expression was somewhat bewildered.
"This......"
Seeing Liao Feibai's expression, Ye Zhen suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to explain, but realizing that explaining everything would take a whole day.
"How should I put it? The total value of all the Spirit Crystals and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in Yang Ben's storage ring probably can't exchange for this sealed box of Xuanling Ice Fiend!
If one could refine this Xuanling Ice Fiend, it would possess power that even Peak Ninth Stage Establishment Kings or Dao Entrance Realm Martial Artists would fear," Ye Zhen said.
"So powerful?"
In his astonishment, Liao Feibai casually tossed the box, which he held with a Spiritual Power Giant Hand, to Ye Zhen, as if throwing an insignificant stone. "Since it's so powerful, I'll give it to you for protection, so you don't get killed."
