Even though she was excited, Fuyan also understood that treasures of this level were never easy to refine. Qiulang had spent one or two years on it and still hadn’t truly refined it. All he had managed to figure out was a simple method to control the illusion array.
Still, whether it worked or not, she had to at least try.
After calming herself, Fuyan followed Qiulang’s last memories to the exit of the illusion array. Without any hesitation, her figure flickered, and in the next second she disappeared into the thick white mist of the formation.
When she...
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