Amidst everyone's hesitation, a red glow suddenly surged from the villa on the mountain.
"It's out!"
"Here it comes!!"
The scattered cultivators immediately became excited.
"A Third Grade magic artifact... It can already be considered a treasure! If I could obtain one in my lifetime..."
A sturdy man with a saber spoke with a sigh of longing.
Hiss!
Suddenly, a shadow darted past him—it was someone who couldn't restrain themselves and rushed forward to take action.
"Charge!"
"If we're late, there will be no chance left!"
Moved by that shadow as if a nerve had been struck, almost all the figures immediately charged out.
Without hesitation, the sturdy man also rushed out.
Brilliant flashes of magic artifacts, protective and aggressive alike, were taken out by people; many were common items, yet for a moment the scene looked quite spectacular.