No matter how good the treasures were in the Emperor's mausoleum, one needs to survive to obtain them. The brutal death penalty firmly deterred the hundreds of thousands of players.
The power of the Blaze of the Vault of Heaven could only be effectively resisted by a ninth-order treasure Defensive Magic, which alone was enough to extinguish any hope for others.
Ye Rong sat on the Jade Bi of Green Beans, looking at the ice and fire bans below, and couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed.
He had already purchased knowledge of this flame's attributes through the Old Rain Pavilion. Besides being speechless, there was nothing else to describe.
Behind it was another layer of ice and snow cold light ban, and its power could only be stronger than the previous one, not weaker.
If he had come here alone, he might as well have returned empty-handed and stopped at this point.
