Ancient City Hall.
Originally, the wooden racks lined on both sides held various treasures that dazzled the eye and were enough to drive many cultivators crazy.
But in a blink of an eye, these treasures, along with the wooden racks, had turned into a pile of dust.
A desolate and ancient aura spread throughout the hall.
Suddenly, everyone in the hall was taken aback by the unexpected change.
A moment ago, disciples from both sects, driven by greed for the treasures, had fought fiercely, resulting in Hee Tianci and Song Zidong striking out in anger and costing two lives.
What they ended up with was this pile of dust from thousands of years past.
"What in the world happened here?"
Someone exclaimed in astonishment, their face filled with reluctance.
The treasures that filled their eyes a moment ago had disappeared in an instant, a fact nobody could accept.
