The compass was a deep crimson color, faintly shimmering with a trace of golden hue, resembling a great sun. It was engraved with various exotic beasts – the Golden Crow, the Fire Lion, the Fire Crow, and some patterns that were somewhat vague, some even seemingly more powerful than the Golden Crow.
Ning Qi was slightly startled.
It was evident that the Red Sun Martial Saint's cultivation had not yet returned to its peak, and some of this secret treasure's powers had yet to be unleashed.
Within it, a scorching power was gathering.
Compared to the Yu King Pearl, this secret treasure's destructive capabilities were even stronger.
He ventured deeper, then paused slightly:
"An imprint?"
Ning Qi laughed.
This was no obstacle for him.
His Divine Intent poured forth, carefully and cautiously exploring the structure within under the guidance of spiritual power. As streams of spiritual light flickered in his mind, he began to deconstruct the power in the center.
...
Meanwhile.
