The moonlight was bright.
The deep night was disturbed by the sounds of explosions, with the bright lights of spells illuminating all directions.
Even Jiang Hao's place was not spared.
However, every time a crack appeared, a force would surge in to repair the formation.
Few people paid attention to these changes, as those outside were engaged in fierce battles and were unable to manage everything.
Those inside were busy preparing to obtain what they desired.
Dongfang Xian'er was no exception.
She did not care about the fighting outside as long as it did not affect her.
She had successfully entered the courtyard and sensed the presence of a powerful artifact.
She noticed the spirit herbs on the ground and had already identified which one was the Heavenly Fragrance Dao Flower.
The only eyesores were the two people under the tree, especially the woman. The woman's gaze fixed on him with some curiosity.