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Whose Flute is Playing in the Night?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

There was no need to elaborate on the rarity of the Lantian jade. Anyone who obtained it was certainly someone who had a lot of luck.

There were those who once risked their lives by traversing the ocean to capture various beasts and kill them in search of the Lantian jade. For a considerable period of time, the Lantian jade became a rare treasure in the cultivation world's black market. However, the oceanic beasts were too ferocious. Low-rank cultivators dared not cross the sea while high-rank cultivators did not care much for the jade. With this, the Lantian jade's rarity increased.

At this moment, the Lantian jade seemed like it was going to acknowledge its owner.

Envious or not, this was something everyone wanted to see.

The drop of blood that flew out from Conch's slender finger activated the Lantian jade and turned the green smoke crimson.

The Lantian jade seemed to liquify as it hovered formlessly in the air.