"Are you serious?"
After hearing Song Qingshan's words, Ou Yangming suddenly stood up with a surprised look in his eyes.
What did he just hear? The Mystic Ice Jade Fruit?! Had he not come to the Mystic Sky Sect for this treasure?
He had not taken any action yet, but the sect leader of the Mystic Sky Sect had offered the divine medicine as a reward to the person who killed the most Ancient Demons.
Song Qingshan could not understand why Ou Yangming had such a big reaction. He said with certainty, "How could it be fake? Those were the words of several alchemists. Many powerhouses of the Mystic Sky Sect have gone to Zhongzhou."
'Zhongzhou, Ancient Demons, the ruins.'
Ou Yangming muttered internally. No wonder he often saw flying boats flying out of the core of the sect these days. It turned out that such a big event had happened.
