"I never thought… the Ancestor Hall in the Green Emperor Palace would be so... plain?"
Fang Xi stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his naked eye able to take in everything at a glance, without even the need for Divine Consciousness.
"Old ghost… Will this place have the Kuyong Skills and Divine Skills you promised?"
He looked towards the old ghost, feeling that the old ghost was probably ready to show his true colors.
At this time, Lady Bi, with one black and one white spiritual treasure coiling around her, also broke into the Ancestor Hall. She surveyed her surroundings warily and did not act rashly.
"This is the Ancestor Hall of an ancient Transcendent God Sect? How could it be so... shabby?!"
Lady Bi's gaze swept over the many memorial tablets, finally landing on a painting of an immortal in green robes.
The only thing of value in the entire Ancestor Hall seemed to be this very scroll of painting.