Blood Jade Palace

Mo Long possessed the Seal of Suppression, along with the transcendent innate high-grade treasure, the Zheng Jade Tower. Both treasures had the power to suppress; the Seal of Suppression was akin to a mobile miniature formation.

In times of danger, he could take refuge within it. Jian Wushuang, however, had no such treasures now. He only had an ordinary long sword, not a single one of the Grand Yan Immortals he killed possessed any exceptional abilities or treasures.

Ever since witnessing the treasures of God-Emperor Mo Long, Jian Wushuang's horizons had broadened. What he had once coveted as supreme treasures seemed trivial now. Aside from peak treasures, all other treasures appeared as worthless as scrap metal.

That crimson crystal pillar sent shivers down Jian Wushuang's spine. That thing was definitely not something benign.