Zhou Ping'an took out the black jade token placed on the small table in the corner of the room.
He silently sensed it for a moment.
He discovered that after nearly twenty days of rest, a strange and mysterious aura had reappeared within this jade token.
On the surface, thin black lines appeared, flowing slowly like water.
One could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.
"What exactly did it absorb? When placed in that space, there was no movement, but it operates normally only when in this world.
Not to mention the formation of that mysterious and unpredictable trial illusion realm, just this Nine Sons Subdue Demon Order alone is already quite awe-inspiring."
Facing the inheritance treasure from one of the Three Demon Paths, "Prison Subduing Demon Sect," Zhou Ping'an vaguely felt something.
