On the Sword Fight Platform, Shangguan Yan's face showed a hint of fear from a close call.
Du Changfeng had sustained heavy injuries, a look of unwillingness on his face as he was carried down.
Just a little bit more!
Within the Heaven Palace Hall.
The Ascendant Master from Ailao Mountain wore a look of constipation.
"Qing Yunzi, why do the disciples of your Qingdan Valley always rely on magic items that they aren't so skilled at handling? Although they are powerful, they are not weapons of one's own realm after all. Without Qi power and Divine Consciousness, their might can be unleashed but not reigned in—aren't you afraid they'll backfire?"
Qing Yunzi felt helpless.
Their Qingdan Valley was considered a very wealthy Great Sect. If the disciples saved for a few years, they could always afford a magic item.
If there were magic items with greater power available, who would be foolish enough to use ordinary magic tools?
Not to mention Qingdan Valley.