The world is bustling, all for gain.
Everyone knows these three youngsters must have good things on them.
Otherwise, they couldn't have escaped their ambush, nor fled right under the Huiyue Demon Venerable's nose.
Such a feat, even the experts among them wouldn't dare claim they could achieve.
These young humans could produce magical artifacts of this level; they undoubtedly possess other treasures as well.
Even if not as impactful as the White Lotus Magical Artifact, the difference wouldn't be great.
Thinking of this, the cultivators of the Nether Spirit Race had their eyes reddened.
With the treasures right before them, they could no longer hide their strength.
Each showed off their divine powers and pursued Bai Zhirui and the others.
In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful magical powers, dazzling and extremely dangerous.
Huiyue Demon Venerable watched their excitement and curled his lips into a disdainful sneer.
