C456 (part II)

Qiao Gao's eyebrows knit together in a frown. His observational skills were incredibly sharp, allowing him to detect a flash of contempt in the eyes of the black-robed elder, the Deacon Lord, in the blink of an eye.

Boom...

With a mere thought, it seemed as though a torrential downpour had begun, with a heap of Talisman Artifacts landing on the ground. The room wasn't particularly spacious