Six days later, Ding Huan stopped the Cosmic Pot. He had already sensed Lou Poyi, and the reason he didn't use his Divine Will was simply to avoid being detected by Lou Poyi.
The injuries on Lou Poyi's body were almost healed, and being a presence at the Seventh Step of the Great Dao, if Ding Huan got too close, he might be discovered by the other party.
Putting away the Cosmic Pot, Ding Huan, along with Ji Sixin and Di He, concealed their auras and walked for another day.
The scene before them suddenly seemed to change, as a faint golden light shot up into the sky.
A censer about a zhang in circumference floated in the void, with Dao Rhythms circulating around it. Even someone like Di He, who wasn't very sensitive to Magical Treasures, could tell at a glance that this was probably a Chaos Treasure.
"What a fine treasure. If I had this in my hands, my strength would likely increase by a whole level." Di He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
