Tang Hao's mind entered the ring.
The next moment, he was dazzled by a brilliant divine light.
In the spatial ring, a dozen immortal artifacts were piled up into a small mountain. Each immortal artifact was flowing with a divine light, and a shocking phenomenon emerged. One of them was a saber, which was particularly eye-catching. It was golden and had a Dragon coiling on it, looking extremely cool.
"F * ck! The blade is still here!"
Tang Hao grinned when he saw the knife.
This saber's design was really too coquettish and eye-catching!
"One, two, three ... Fourteen, fifteen, fifteen in total!"
He counted and found that there were 15 celestial artifacts in total.
Before, this place had been filled with at least 200 celestial artifacts. But now, there were only 15 left, less than one-tenth.
"It's alright!"
Tang Hao mumbled.
