With a casual pace, Wu Qi walked around the extraordinarily beautiful and sturdy Chariot of Eight Horses. He could not help himself but keep praising inwardly for its magnificent design. The eight heavenly horses looked as if they were alive, yet at the same time, they also looked like some spirit treasures, very mystical and unfathomable. On the other hand, the chariot itself was a very precious treasure. Just the defensive mechanisms that Wu Qi could see were extremely strong, and made him speechless upon looking.
On top of that, the energies of virtue that were lingering about them simply made Wu Qi's mouth watery. How he wished he could swallow this Chariot of Eight Horses immediately! If the vast and dense energy of virtue could be harvested and stored in his body, he would be able to obtain himself the holy body of virtue that only a Human Emperor could have. If that really happened, apart from a few mighty spells, no other spells could cause any harm to Wu Qi.
