Zhao Yu passed through the corridors and arrived inside a palace.
The palace had already been shattered and broken, clearly having endured an incredibly cruel battle.
"Found it! The Metal Immortal Chart!"
After searching through the ruins for a while, Zhao Yu flipped through and retrieved a spiritual chart, a flash of joy crossing his eyes.
That spiritual chart was none other than the Metal Immortal Chart, a relic left by immortals!
Suddenly, a black, ink-like poison needle shot towards Zhao Yu like a ghost.
The Nine Extremes Corpse Emperor, which had been following closely beside Zhao Yu and vigilantly obeying his orders, burst into action as soon as the poison needle was fired, grabbing it with a swift claw.
Clang!
The dark poison needle pierced the Nine Extremes Corpse Emperor's claws, barely penetrating its golden skin before being firmly grasped in its hand, trembling incessantly.