This picture looked ordinary and didn't have the slightest spiritual energy fluctuation. It didn't look like an unworldly spiritual artifact at all.
"What is this thing?" When everyone saw this picture, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Has Qin Yu gone mad? He wants to use this piece of shabby paper to resist the power of a Martial Saint?"
"Haha, this must be a desperate attempt This is simply madness."
The surrounding taunts flooded in like a tide. Everyone thought that Qin Yu was crazy.
Even Granny Qin's face showed a rare smile.
"Just wait and see." Only the man with the mustache sneered.
He stared at the picture and sneered. "These idiots, of course they don't know what treasure this is. The power of a Martial Saint? That's nothing!"
Just as everyone was laughing, the picture suddenly flashed with a strange light!
Then, waves of terrifying and gloomy internal qi surged out!