A pillar of golden light shot into the sky, illuminating the land for a hundred miles around.
Countless prodigies flocked to the sight, rushing toward the location.
But at this moment, as Qin Ya gazed upon the magnificent palace before him—a structure even more grand than Nangong Wen's Jinluan Hall—a look of exasperation appeared in his eyes.
"You certainly put on a grand show, but you've left me with such a mess. Seventh Elder, you bastard!" Qin Ya ground out through clenched teeth.
'I was planning to quietly take the treasures and leave, but now look at this. That pillar of light is bound to attract countless people. There's no escaping a fight now.' Although Qin Ya wasn't afraid, that didn't mean he enjoyed trouble.
"Whatever. While no one's here yet, I'd better go in and get the treasure." Qin Ya put away the Array-Breaking Bell, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. His figure flickered, and he shot directly into the palace.
