The mysterious cultivator's gaze grew fervent, as he hastily cast a protective spell on himself, putting some distance between him and Qianji True Monarch, his face full of wariness.
Qianji True Monarch opened his mouth and expelled a stream of red flames, which landed on the human-shaped corpse, reducing it to ash, leaving only a green robe behind.
The young man in silver flicked his right hand, and with a flash of silver light, a small mirror sparkling with silver brilliance appeared in his hand, into which he poured his mana.
The surface of the silver mirror shone with a beam of silver light, emitting a silver halo that enveloped the painting and the green altar, but nothing unusual occurred.
With a single gesture from Qianji True Monarch, the Green Storage Bracelet flew towards him.
A gust of wind blew by, and a pitch-black ghost claw materialized out of nowhere, grabbing the Green Storage Bracelet in its grasp.
