The cave was pitch black inside, and although Chen Nan's cultivation was not weak, he still felt a sense of eeriness walking within.
This cave wasn't very deep; after walking about twenty to thirty meters in, Chen Nan reached the end.
Looking at the scene at the end, Chen Nan couldn't help but be a bit dazed.
On a stone stand about one and a half meters high lay a golden, shining Golden Phoenix Wing Mace. This mace resembled a fork but was heavier, with a sharp spear-tip forming the main blade. Two serrated edges extended from its sides, curving upward into a crescent resembling phoenix wings, attached to a long handle, three meters in length, both beautiful and imposing.
Chen Nan estimated roughly that the main blade of this weapon was about 30 centimeters long, and the serrated blades on each side were 25 centimeters long with barbed points, giving it an immensely heavy feel.
Upon seeing this weapon, Chen Nan's eyes lit up.
