With Chao He leading the first attack, the rest of them quickly summoned their Magical Artifacts and bombarded the entrance. Ning Cheng also didn't hesitate and took out his black iron rod.
"Eh, Brother Ning, what kind of Magical Artifact is that? I can't feel any magical fluctuations from it," Yu Zheng, upon seeing the thing in Ning Cheng's hand that resembled neither a spear nor a rod, asked with some curiosity.
Ning Cheng smiled, "I don't know what kind of Magical Artifact it is either. It just feels sturdier than the average spiritual artifact. Although it can't produce magical fluctuations like a typical Magical Artifact, it suits me just fine."
