Chapter 139: Escape from Ghost Gate

Ning Zhuo was immediately intrigued.

Sun Lingtong had previously taken out the Netherworld Ghost God Seal and the Soul-stirring Drum, yet showed no such look of surprise.

Could it be that the treasure in Qi Bai's Essence Sea was even more valuable than the previous two Magic Artifacts?

Under Ning Zhuo's watchful eyes, Sun Lingtong retracted the cloud of smoke and brought out a precious plant.

It was a cluster of small grass.

The grass was about three feet high. Its stalk was sturdy, covered in bark-like patterns, and the root's color at the bottom was white, gradually deepening to black at the leaves.

The leaves could be divided into two parts.

The lower part was withered and curled, like ancient yellowed scrolls weathered by time; the upper part was full of life, with clear veins and slightly glowing edges, like a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

Without needing Sun Lingtong to say anything, Ning Zhuo exclaimed in recognition: "Ghost Gate Escape Grass?"