"Boom~~~"
With a deafening blast, the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet shattered, transforming into countless Treasure Essence Qi that scattered in the wind.
Another Ancient Treasure destroyed—this time, the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet!
Ning Daoran felt an ache in his heart. In truth, from the moment he first laid eyes on the Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet, he thought it would pair extremely well with Senior Sister Jiang Yu. But Jiang Yu had disappeared for years, her whereabouts unknown. Otherwise, if he had the chance to see her, this treasure would certainly have been his gift to her.
Alas, there would never be such a chance again.
At this moment, the Eighth Level Thunder Tribulation finally ceased.
