Very quickly, the eighteen magic artifacts cloaked in a golden glow on the sacrificial table began to shed their surface grime at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They turned crystal clear and emitted an almost divine radiance, with a smidge of ancient charm diffusing outwards.
This change was so staggering that it made everyone's eyes dazzle with confusion.
However, the light above these magic artifacts quickly retracted inward soon enough.
It was like a sharp sword sheathed again in its scabbard.
True treasures indeed concealed their divine glow, just like people; those who could not keep their calm would never amount to anything great.
Success!
"It's done~~" Huang Xiaolong chuckled leisurely.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong, still shimmering with the remnants of the golden glow, appeared otherworldly. He was like an ancient Taoist sage with luminous skin and a dignified demeanor, inspiring awe at first glance.
Quiet.
The mountaintop fell eerily silent.
