"Damn it, he's going for the treasure!"
"Stop him!"
The surrounding people frantically rushed toward the pavilion.
However, Dai struck again. He swung his warhammer with ferocious power, injuring swaths of people with every blow.
As for the attacks aimed at Dai, they were all deftly blocked by Chu Qingyun's ten vines.
Although attacks from Level 6 Martial Spirits could snap or even shatter the Iron Thread Ten-Star Vine's tendrils, the vines constantly regenerated, allowing them to hold on for a short while.
After entering the pavilion, Chu Qingyun bowed to the skeleton. "Senior, forgive my intrusion."
Chu Qingyun reached out and picked up a blood-colored orb that had fallen to the ground beside the skeleton. It was about the size of a fist, cool to the touch, and as smooth as a Crystal Ball.
But Chu Qingyun had no time to examine it now; Dai was still holding off a siege by dozens of Earth Spirit Realm experts.
