"Mr. Qing Hezi, please forgive me. Elder Xu is injured and unable to come in person, so he has specially ordered me to come and make an offering."
The Mystical Demon King's voice was mellow, with an indescribable charm, holding a jade casket high with both hands.
Fang Xi's eyes gleamed, and then he gently flicked his sleeve.
The prohibitions on the jade casket disintegrated in an instant, and a stream of pure true demon qi spilled out.
When the jade casket was opened, there lay a ghostly white bone.
On the bone were tiny holes, where streams of black qi moved in and out like earthworms...
Under Fang Xi's Spirit Eye Skills, the minute details of the bone revealed a mass of natural patterns, forming Sky Demon inscriptions.
"The Sky Demon Bone?!"
He took a breath, confirming the true nature of the object.
