Gu Yuntao's face bore an expression of relief and joy as he gestured to Xu Ping beside him, signaling him to follow.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, come with me."
With that, he started walking toward the treasure vault of the Seed Puppet Sect.
The treasure vault of the Seed Puppet Sect was located deep within the sect, surrounded by multiple layers of restrictions and arrays, and usually under the strict watch of numerous experts.
Now, with the fall of the Seed Puppet Sect, the place appeared particularly silent, with only the occasional flicker of the restrictions' light still whispering of its former rigor.
Gu Yuntao led Xu Ping to the entrance of the treasure vault, raised his hand to cast a few spells, and amidst the flashing lights, the tightly shut door slowly opened.
Instantly, a dense wave of Spiritual Qi, almost tangible, surged forward.
Interspersed were the various radiant and bizarre glows emanating from the treasures, a dazzling spectrum, dreamlike and illusory.
