"Beyond ... Emperor artifact?"
The nation-protecting saint's expression changed slightly. He looked at the immortal's Palace with a look of shock.
He wouldn't believe it if someone else said that, but this man was a God of crafts and had two Emperor's weapons. It couldn't be fake.
This gods Palace was probably more powerful than he had imagined.
"That's in the future!"
Tang Hao smiled and put the immortal's Hall away.
Returning to the bright moon Palace, he sat down.
In the past month, he had been busy refining the origin core, the gods Palace, and subduing the group of true dragons. He had also refined many Saint spirit pills.
He still had work to do next.
He still had a lot of the Golden marrow of the Holy Spirit, and he needed to make all of them into pills for his clones in the gods Palace.
