"In the campaign against Jiuyi Mountain, aside from Master Donghua, your efforts were not insignificant. It's time to discuss merit and rewards."
After establishing titles, Master Yunyang waved his large sleeve, instantly causing dense streams of Spiritual Light to appear in the hall, dazzlingly bright, surging straight to the sky.
Among them, there were several streams of Spiritual Light that even leaped into the air, attempting to escape, but were suppressed by a vast Mana, unable to move.
"This is..."
The crowd fixed their eyes, discovering those streams of Spiritual Light were extremely agile, seemingly possessing spiritual wisdom, with shining Artifact patterns, they were clearly Spiritual Treasures.
Among them, one emanated a brilliant black light, a palm-sized bell. Each time the bell vibrated, an invisible sound wave shook the surroundings, causing Qi Blood to churn and demonic thoughts to arise in the hearts.
