Xiao Yunqi saw the situation and hurriedly dragged his severely injured body to catch up, but Chen Mo was a step ahead and seized it in his hands.
"Heaven-Burning Furnace?! Not very powerful, but quite a grand name..." Chen Mo looked at the Heaven-Burning Furnace, inspecting it. It was quite ordinary, even rusty, with cracks on it.
Otherwise, hearing the name, one would think it was some kind of Divine Artifact.
"Lord An'yang, I will gladly take this Heaven-Burning Furnace." Chen Mo pocketed the Heaven-Burning Furnace.
Xiao Yunqi's body trembled with rage, yearning to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Oh, I almost forgot. If I remember correctly, each Magical Artifact comes with a corresponding Mantra, otherwise, even if you acquire the artifact, you cannot unleash its full power."
Chen Mo suddenly recalled what Hu Mei'Er had told him before.
Xiao Yunqi's face turned stern, clearly unwilling to talk more.
Chen Mo smiled: "No rush, take your time."
