Su Zimo stopped in his tracks and frowned slightly.
This side hall was filled with elixirs—why would the Hell Suppression Tripod have such a reaction?
The Hell Suppression Tripod had always only devoured and refined spirit treasures and had never been interested in any elixirs.
Furthermore, the elixirs here were tainted by the curse and had long lost their medicinal effects without any value.
However, the commotion in his consciousness was extremely obvious and could not be an illusion.
To be precise, the commotion was even greater than the Hell Suppression Tripod encountering a spirit treasure!
Su Zimo searched carefully under the ruins.
Beneath his feet was a dusty ruin with a pile of useless items buried. All sorts of elixirs were mixed in the mud and it was almost impossible to tell them apart.
Su Zimo bent down and searched carefully.
