Li Ji'an calmly accepted the jade box offered by the Ye Race envoy amidst the fervent yet covetous gazes of the Ascendants.
To prevent others from having improper thoughts, he skillfully closed the jade box swiftly with a finger twist, cutting off the leakage of pure Spirit Charm, and subconsciously condensed his aura slightly.
Just as the soft sound of the box closing faded, two familiar auras were sensed outside the tent. The unique pressure of the Nascent Soul True Monarch uniformly spread, instantly solidifying the initially agitated aura within the tent due to the treasure. The group of Ascendants rose, side-eyed, with a few shades of restraint on their expressions.
True Monarch Yuanli entered, adorned in a dark magic robe, hands behind his back, his aura held back but exuding the dignity naturally borne by someone long in a high position.
