Zhang Yan did not expect Xiao Mousui to have left behind a pot of Red Thunder Beads. This single item was worth more than all the others combined. He was invigorated by the discovery, thinking that his decision to keep this Sleeve Bag until now was truly not in vain.
The Red Thunder Beads were extremely powerful and were crafted by Nascent Soul cultivators using their own Primordial Gang, mixed with Red Marsh Divine Sand, and refined through forty-nine days of uninterrupted expelling of yang energy day and night. Once unleashed, they detonated with the force of a collapsing sky, shattering stones and cracking mountains, reducing everything within tens of feet to dust.
Zhang Yan carefully extended his hand and scooped up a handful. If such a weapon were cast against enemies, even Nascent Soul cultivators would be compelled to retreat far away to avoid the blast.
