Molten lava surged, the firelight reflecting the withered face of the Old Palace Master.
The hairpin was supposed to sink into the sea of flames, but after a few breaths... it slowly floated up.
The molten lava of this Grotto Heaven is much hotter than that of Jinli Mountain.
An ordinary treasure immersed in it would soon be destroyed.
Yet, this hairpin remained unscathed.
"This thing isn't simple..."
The Old Palace Master stared at the hairpin for a long time and said softly, "I sense an ancient aura in this hairpin; it is not a product of this era."
"Oh?"
Jiang Huang raised an eyebrow.
Swish!
The Old Palace Master raised his palm, and the hairpin floated up from the sea of flames, slowly coming to Jiang Huang.
"Since it's a treasure, you should take it."
The Old Palace Master of Heavenly Phoenix Palace said calmly, "I know about you and Xie Xuanyi..."
