It was indeed a trap.

With a bit of hatred for the rich, Ling Chuxi looked at the broken tower again and suddenly found something strange.

Although this incomplete seal was exactly the same as her martial Spirit's incomplete seal in terms of appearance and aura, she remembered that when she first obtained the incomplete seal of the martial spirit and when old man Zi Tianwang gave her another incomplete seal, it did not exude such endless pressure. It was simple, restrained, and leisurely. It definitely did not have such a sharp edge.

Based on her experience in refining weapons, the higher the grade of the spirit weapon, the simpler and plainer it would be. If it revealed its sharpness in every aspect, it would instead be inferior.

The broken tower in front of him clearly didn't match the natural charm of a God tool.

Ling Chuxi had completely calmed down by now and was looking at it more and more carefully.