"Refining Heaven Cauldron!"
An exclamation echoed in Moon Independent Cultivator's ears.
As Zheng Yi pointed to kill Old Daoist Ji Yuan, Moon Independent Cultivator, who was slowly retracting her slender jade hand, was momentarily stunned.
"Turing, what are you saying?"
The Artifact Spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll paused, "I was mistaken, that cauldron only resembles the Refining Heaven Cauldron but falls far short in grade and power."
Moon Independent Cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, she thought, she had clearly seen the Refining Heaven Cauldron self-destruct above the sea of clouds not long ago, how could there be another cauldron?
However!
For the Artifact Spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll to mistake it even for a moment, the Great Cauldron hovering over Demon King Qingyang's head must indeed be formidable.
For a moment, she also wanted to pay close attention to the battle over there.
