Wherever she passed, whether it was the Dragon Clan or the Qilin Clan, even some unlucky bystander holy beings, were all drawn into the flames of war.
"Amitabha... pfft! This item is destined for me!"
In a corner of the battlefield, Zhunti Daoist, the Taibai Venerable, was deftly tucking a Phoenix True Feather, glowing with multicolored radiance, into his sleeve, a look of harvest joy on his face.
Next to him, Zhen Yuanzi, Venerable Star, saw this and his mouth twitched: "This is probably Yuan Huang's relic after death, it's inappropriate for us to just take it."
"Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know, what's there to fear!"
Zhunti looked around, seeing no one paying attention to them, he laughed: "When the time comes, retreat to the Taiwei, ask the Heavenly Emperor to help refine it into a Spiritual Treasure. Even if Yuan Huang resurrects, what can she do to us?"
Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped.
